The Beautiful End of the Story (and a Secret :)
As I drape socks and tops over my laundry rack, the later bits of Handel’s Messiah play in the background, the words straight from Scripture: “I know that my Redeemer…
Rest for the Weary: The Surprising Hope of Humility
Yesterday was both Christ the King Sunday and International Children’s Day. Somehow the juxtaposition seemed appropriate. Both call me to humility, and to hope. We enter the kingdom by becoming…
Full of Grace AND Truth {OR The Thrill of Orthodoxy}
I wrote last time about how I sometimes forget even the most basic things—like God being the Father of Compassion and the God of all Comfort—and need to go back…