I find myself running, almost out of breath, just to keep things afloat, to keep them from crashing to the ground. Perhaps the secret is not to run faster, to keep going, to keep trying. Perhaps the answer is to simply be still.
Last week, the State of Hawaii prepared itself as a major hurricane churned its way through the Pacific Ocean, nearing […]
Prayer. I’d often do it in the quiet of my home; in the sacred solitude of my own space. Prayer. […]
Today, I begin a new chapter. Each breath always begins a new chapter, but today’s is a bit different. A […]
The black carry-on still sits on the top shelf of the hallway closet, where it’d been laying dormant – in […]
Last week I got this crazy idea that it was time to rearrange some things in my house. Maybe it […]
Even when you think the God of the universe couldn’t love someone like you, He shows up. Even when you […]
Naomi was bitter. I don’t blame her one bit. She lost her husband. She lost her sons. Bitterness is something […]