When you fear the cross
If I’m honest, I really don’t like the cross. I dread it, fear its demand for all. My heart runs from its command to come and die, its insistence on…
The best posture for facing a new year
She speaks of naming the years like she’s named babies “because each one births a different life that needs to be raised up and remembered.” And I watch his three-year-old…
When courage is snowed under
On this first day of a new week when challenges pile high and courage is small, I’m grateful for grace that speaks into my fears. “How can You want someone…