Ripping the Band Aid Off
I’ve been quiet. I’ve felt my spirit hiding, incubating with the Lord. I’ve needed more quiet space, more space to hear the ...
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I’ve been quiet. I’ve felt my spirit hiding, incubating with the Lord. I’ve needed more quiet space, more space to hear the ...
About a week ago, I found myself in the woods again. This time, I was with two friends who I trust to hold my heart with a firm grasp, people that I c...
Happy Giving Tuesday! This year, there are many ways to be generous and give in uncertain times. As a Christian body, we are told to ...
About a month ago, I finished training camp in Georgia. Since coming home, I’ve been thick with sweetness and connection with family and friends...
The truth is, I’ve had a bit of writer’s block lately. Even as I sit here now, I don’t feel like the words are going to pour...
There is a scar on my right leg. Up top, near my knee. It’s small. It will likely fade in the next few weeks. But when I get dressed each ...
There’s a song that stole my heart last year when I discovered it. It was one of those times you hear something that takes you to a place ...
On a misty morning, clothed in a jacket for the first time in two months, our team looked out over the city of Agra, the Taj Mahal in the distance, an...
The emerald stone on my finger glistens in the light as I stare out over the Indian cities outside the train window. Fumbling with it in a nervo...
I spend a lot of time thinking about how to do things efficiently. Likely a function of my battle with pride and my corporate career, I’m the gi...