The tulip’s reminders (OR When you feel ashamed)
I’ve shifted one of the sprouting tulip bulbs from the windowsill to the desk where I’m writing. I need the reminder that God’s life-giving work in us is a process. God…
I’ve shifted one of the sprouting tulip bulbs from the windowsill to the desk where I’m writing. I need the reminder that God’s life-giving work in us is a process. God…
I sit commiserating with a friend over lunch. She's been sick too, and I tell her about the day last week when I woke feeling pretty well, but after my…
Some years ago I wrote a blog post about a book that seemed to be reading me, reaching deep into my soul and mirroring to me what lay there. Recently,…