When you’d rather hide
There are those days. Days when I wonder if I have anything figured out after all. Days when I’d rather just hide, keep my evolving self safely cocooned until I'm…
When it feels impossible to forgive
Father, forgive them. . . Father. One small word, two syllables of heart cry, but through it Jesus teaches me to forgive. I’ve just seen it, how my struggles to…
When you feel used up
The picture stands, testimony to what was. The ugly scar of a worked-out limestone quarry, gouged deep and empty and useless. The picture stands, testimony to what was, for without…