The two step guide to running in the rain (and loving it)
Water poured around me as I walked across the bridge on Saturday morning. Heavy and fast the drops fell, the wind shoving them under my umbrella and chilling my wet…
Not because we must
It was just the two of us around the table the day I first heard the words that are shaping my life during these days of Lent. I was hungry…
IN: an invitation to come and see
“If you had known. . . , you would not have condemned the innocent.” The words jump off the page at me. “The innocent?” I want to object. It’s uncomfortable…