"You in me and I in you": learning to live the mystery
The first day of the course was hard. I had only slept a couple of hours the night before. Even at the best of times, my brain processes things slowly,…
The limits of discipline {OR When God's love tastes like ice cream}
I was walking along the seawall, hands pulled up into my sleeves away from the chilly dusk air, arguing with God about a bowl of ice cream. I’d been reading…
How ungratitude can heal your heart
“For what moment today am I most grateful?” and “For what moment today am I least grateful?” Most nights lately I’ve been asking these two questions from the Linn’s marvelous…