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Gratitude
Time once felt like ketchup resisting movement from it's glass bottle encasement. For instance, it took forever to reach the age of 13. FOREVER. By the time November 25, 1983 rolled around, I had long since given up on it ever arriving. Now time feels like slick and...
Surprisingly Vulnerable
Last evening we attended a conference meeting. In short, I have a level of expectation about these events. Like the Sunday services of my childhood, where we always sang verses 1,2, & 4 of the hymn, omitting the equally poetic third stanza, to more-assuredly...
Space to Heal
February 17, 2018 Tonight I find myself in Thailand... ...on a non-touristy stretch of beach clamoring with village dogs, washed-up jellyfish, and the occasional topless European. For ten years we've wrestled our way here, collapsing at a sacred retreat...
Beginning Again
If I hide inside the unanswered questions and whisper in the caverns of fear and lack, then I rob Him of His glory when He shows off His brilliant compassion again.