Arise! Shine! Your Light Has Come!
When I woke on Monday, it was dark. Very dark. And very quiet. No hum of the fridge or whisper of the heat turning on. No light from the streetlights…
When I woke on Monday, it was dark. Very dark. And very quiet. No hum of the fridge or whisper of the heat turning on. No light from the streetlights…
I walked this morning where the frost was thick, marvelling at the transformation that came over the landscape when the sun rose above the trees. Each tiny splinter of white…
Of the many themes that weave through Advent, this good news in particular has been catching my attention: Light gets the last word. Perhaps more than any other season, Advent—at…