Finding Grace in a Snow Storm
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…
What does your soul need to thrive in 2024?
I wrote last night about what my amaryllis, now in its second year of vibrant blooms, is teaching me: Ongoing fruitful flourishing is only possible when I respect the rhythm…
The One Who Walks With You Into the Fall
At the school down the street, children lined up this morning to meet this year’s classmates and teachers. Laughter echoed from the older students, while this year’s youngest held tight…