The Road Less Traveled

I'm dusting off the weariness of winter Holy days.  The celebrations were wonderful, but coming down from such heights is always tiri...

On Sunday I got to sing with the praise choir at church.  It was such a beautiful gift.  During one of the songs we sang the chorus to th...

One of the things that I have often pondered is how God shapes our hearts and fashions us for the work He calls us to.  Have you ever not...

In this heart of who I am is the beat-- the rhythm-- of a woman longing to dance in breathless wonder, in love with life, shinin...

In the midst of digging through Christmas decorations, I found it.  A box I had forgotten even existed.  I spent about an hour pouring ov...

It's hard to know what to write about.  My daily experience repeats itself--I have no real sense of anticipation or direction.  I am...

Every now and then I look through the pictures on my phone.  Often I get tickled at what I find, frame after frame of random snap-shots...

When I first felt called to ministry it had everything to do with the Word.  I was in college, young, crazy enough to follow the passi...

    My little one wants so much to be big. He already thinks he is.  If his brothers can do it, he believes he should be able to als...

I wonder sometimes what it looked like when David danced before the Lord.  Then I had this moment the other day, listening to a song, its...