I wonder how you’re feeling as we enter Lent. Some years, at least some part of me dreads this season that can feel heavy and hard. Other years I look forward to the intimacy of walking toward the cross with Jesus. This year, Lent feels like it fits. With so
It’s two months today since the moving company came and packed into their van all that I was bringing from my Vancouver home to my new, old, Nova Scotian home. And it’s five weeks today since I wrote here. Sometimes, in these transitional seasons, I struggle to string together meaningful
This month, instead of biking the streets and trails of Vancouver’s temperate rain forest, I’ve been walking the paths and neighborhoods of Dartmouth and Hubley. Here in Canada’s east, I’ve traded Vancouver’s grey skies and rain for bright sun and snow and wind that bites my cheeks. Here, streams and
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