"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 to make choices you won't regret
I’ve often been asked about my years in Afghanistan and the fallout I’ve lived with since. “Knowing what you know now, would you do it again? Would you make the…