The best news for the restless
I’ve noticed something. As soon as space opens up in my life – a little more energy, a few empty hours – I sense a restlessness to fill it. What…
When you wait long
I read them this morning, words of emptiness and ache. Words of deep hope. “We do not see our signs. . .” Along with our signs, our emblems, we…
When you’re ashamed of the mess
They come, the memories, as I struggle with my messy heart, wishing I could make it all neat and tidy and clean. Feeling ashamed of having to ask for prayer…