How to live a healthy rhythm of labor
I woke on Saturday with a sense of dread hanging over me. I was tired, my website was still a mess, the deadline for a writing contest was two days…
When you long for stillness
There’s something about being out of the city that gives me life. Maybe it’s the silence, or at least the exchange of engines roaring on the streets outside my window…
When Jesus shows up in the kitchen
A few weeks ago I was, with help, finally finding a couch and hanging my paintings, making this new apartment feel like a home. We found the only places the…