What God Does With Weakness
The smoky haze that has been lying low over our city is gone today, and as I bike I can once again see mountains stretching toward the sky. My heart…
The smoky haze that has been lying low over our city is gone today, and as I bike I can once again see mountains stretching toward the sky. My heart…
In many ways, this pandemic has shrunk our lives. We can’t visit loved ones, can’t go to church, can’t cross borders. We’re spending more time at home or in a…
A few weeks ago, clouds of Queen Anne’s lace billowed chest high on both sides of the path as I biked between the two loosely-woven walls of flowers framing the…