Hope When You Hurt
As I walk, I see gates everywhere—most closed, some locked, a few standing open. And beyond the gates, rhododendrons dressed in mauve and fuscia and pink, fountains of canary yellow…
As I walk, I see gates everywhere—most closed, some locked, a few standing open. And beyond the gates, rhododendrons dressed in mauve and fuscia and pink, fountains of canary yellow…
What deeper understanding of God and ourselves will we each eventually carry out of this pandemic period? I'll leave with a deeper knowledge that being embodied means, among other things,…
Here we are in the season of Easter, learning to live on the other side of the resurrection. These last 40 days we’ve walked with Jesus toward the cross, toward…