When You Need to Remember You’re Beloved
What does it say about our culture that my email autocorrects the word “belovedness” to “belatedness”? How did we get to where instead of living in the delight of being…
What does it say about our culture that my email autocorrects the word “belovedness” to “belatedness”? How did we get to where instead of living in the delight of being…
For the first time recently, I held in my hands an uncorrected proof of a new book. The spine was blank, and on the front, just beneath the title and…
Lent begins this Wednesday, and, as crazy as it might sound, part of me can hardly wait. In spite of God's repeated invitations to enter it lightly, Lent often feels…