-
Our presidential election is finally here for those of us who are United States citizens. To say that this election season has been ugly would be a vast understatement. As…
-
I have one sibling, a sister five years older than me. All of my life, I’ve looked up to her fashion choices. She chose a financial career in the city…
-
We lean across the table, straining to hear each other. “What are your prayer requests?” the leader asks, pen poised above her notebook. We speak hesitantly into the holiness of…
-
Here’s an article I wrote for Gospel-Centered Discipleship. I hope it blesses you. https://gcdiscipleship.com/article-feed/exposed-to-hope-the-evangelism-of-welcome
-
When I was a teenager I worked at a local camp, running the snack bar and helping in the kitchen. One of the tasks was drying and sorting the silverware.…
-
“He’s 3, with 32 years of experience” is how I describe my son Ben these days. Still stymied by tic-tac-toe and overjoyed by a jar of peanut butter, yet he’s…
-
We squeezed into our airplane seats, Ben poking eagerly at the seatback video screen. The familiar safety instructions started and I turned my gaze to the window as we rolled…
-
“You’re Bill’s wife!” she exclaimed, holding out her hand. “And what do you do?” “I stay home,” I replied, mentally kicking myself for feeling foolish. “That’s the hardest work of…
-
I roll over, open my eyes to a new day. My heart breathes thanks, and I notice it again: a lingering song. I have awakened to a phrase or a…
-
Under the eaves I sit, watching the rain wash the darkness. Knowing it breaks and nourishes the ground it fills, cleansing in its course. A breeze cools, fingers my hair.…
















