Rest When You Feel Weary and Small
I’ve been there again this week, in that place where I feel weary and small and slow, not enough for what I think life is asking of me. Not able…
I’ve been there again this week, in that place where I feel weary and small and slow, not enough for what I think life is asking of me. Not able…
I love the freshness of a new year, the gift of a restart. It feels to me like grace, a reminder that no matter what is going on in me…
This Advent, I find myself especially hungry for God. Perhaps it’s related to yet another viral variant with all the uncertainty that it brings. Or the rounds of one conspiracy…