Always Listen to Hope
This morning in church, I remember the day a wise friend told me that the Holy Spirit is always a voice of hope. “Don’t listen
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This morning in church, I remember the day a wise friend told me that the Holy Spirit is always a voice of hope. “Don’t listen
It’s raining. I look up into the clouds. Rain falls because the water vapor becomes too heavy. It leaks out. Yesterday, a friend remarks that
Last night, I show my daughters the footage from Discovery Channel’s Human Planet of the fisherman in Zimbabwe who brave a waterfall to catch their
This morning, I remember my daughter’s explanation of “The Warm Welcome” from October. As I clear the breakfast dishes, refold the green blanket on the
Last week, I was asked to write a piece on depression and Lent for The High Calling. At my lowest point, I imagined God asking
A popular blog I read this morning suggested that one pathway to happiness is to “imitate” a spiritual master–someone like Jesus. I cringed. The not-flair