Hope in Shattered Places
“. . . We live in the shadow of the fall But the cross says these are all Places where grace is soon to be so amazing It may be…
A Thousand Risings
On a clear day she rises in an instant dawn’s faint light consumed in brightness. Yet when fog lingers over still water or clouds scale the day’s new sky gold…
Loved Dust
Most days I’m aware of my dustiness. This morning is no exception. I wake early after a half-slept night. My body groans as it faces the day. Today, so does…