When Your Soul Longs for Stillness
Multicolored banks of feathery astilbe invite me to be still. To stand and savor. To know that their Creator and mine—the Calmer of chaos and Maker of beauty—is God. And…
A Valentine’s Day Prayer
Jesus, on this day when the world celebrates (or grieves, or longs for) love, my heart turns to you. As I look back on the decades we’ve lived together, I…
The Joy of Being a Promise
I wake and stretch, reaching my arms above my head to savor the pleasant pull of muscles through my shoulders and across my back. This morning I feel like my…