The tulip’s reminders (OR When you feel ashamed)
I’ve shifted one of the sprouting tulip bulbs from the windowsill to the desk where I’m writing. I need the reminder that God’s life-giving work in us is a process. God…
I’ve shifted one of the sprouting tulip bulbs from the windowsill to the desk where I’m writing. I need the reminder that God’s life-giving work in us is a process. God…
I sit commiserating with a friend over lunch. She's been sick too, and I tell her about the day last week when I woke feeling pretty well, but after my…
There are those days when the weight of the world presses in. Fires are burning and viruses are spreading and the whole world seems lit up with orange caution signs. Your…