Finding Hope in Seasons Of Emptiness
As much as we might wish it otherwise, seasons of emptiness are a part of life in this world. And so, in a time of finding myself empty and without…
As much as we might wish it otherwise, seasons of emptiness are a part of life in this world. And so, in a time of finding myself empty and without…
Next week, for the first time since 1945, Ash Wednesday and Valentine’s Day will fall on the same day. The juxtaposition feels appropriate to me. But before I say more,…
I walked, one recent morning, with fresh-fallen snow squeaking beneath my boots. Thin lengths of snow lay along branches and stretched the span of power lines, gracing even them with…