Finding Security in a Life of Risk
As I sorted through the papers that have collected on my desk, I found a scrap on which I had scrawled these words from Terry Tempest Williams’ introduction to Wallace…
As I sorted through the papers that have collected on my desk, I found a scrap on which I had scrawled these words from Terry Tempest Williams’ introduction to Wallace…
Hands-Free Biking and Discernment “Look Ma, no hands!” something inside me called as I finally found my balance, hands-free, on my bike. I’d been working on it for months when…
Sometimes we glimpse God and his character in another person. It can come in a hug, a smile, someone dropping off freshly-picked strawberries or listening with open heart and good…