How to find meaning in any suffering
I bike the Greenway in the early morning light. I don’t even mind the spots of rain landing on my glasses; I’m so grateful that I’m able to bike my…
The roots that help us stand
Many summers, as I’ve walked with camera in hand, I’ve ended up with hundreds of sunrise and sunset photos. This summer, different things caught my attention: spiderwebs pearled with morning…
Why you can trust the process
When life seems faded and pale, a dim echo of glory,or surreal, too busy and bright, you can rest, friend, and trust the Artist, because you are not self-made."We are God's masterpiece" (Ephesians 2:10,…