When You Need to Hear God’s Heart in Life’s Mess
There are those days you bike past the same old bench and it's now covered with yarn, a community's response to a creative challenge. It's the middle of Lent and…
There are those days you bike past the same old bench and it's now covered with yarn, a community's response to a creative challenge. It's the middle of Lent and…
Here we stand at the start of a new year, its days and months waiting to unfold like petals on an amaryllis. When I slow and savor each moment of…
For the first time recently, I held in my hands an uncorrected proof of a new book. The spine was blank, and on the front, just beneath the title and…