What life is really all about (and how darkness leads to dancing)
He stands behind and slightly to my right, takes my right hand in his own. His left arm encircles me, embracing as he reaches around to cover my eyes. I…
Where to find God
He entered the world yesterday morning, five weeks early. I got to be there. It set me thinking about the preciousness of small things. The tiny toes and the little…
When you forget that God is for you
“God, you promised, and you can’t break your promise.” It surprises me to realize how often I still pray defensively, as though I need to convince God to be kind.…