Live With Flair

Twice now on my snowy walk, I see a van of photographers pull up to the edge of the woods. They tumble out, gear swinging

Nearly every Sunday now, we take part of the day or evening to make food for our lunches for the week. This includes popping popcorn

Recently, I’m hearing that folks feel I’m folksy. I’m told my writing and speaking is folksy. The false-self, pretentious kind of me would cower in

I had fun. I think my face says, “I’m telling you the truth!”

Today I return to the phone for a second radio interview. But it’s not about my books; it’s about my dissertation on shame I wrote

This morning I woke up completely exhausted with that “I cannot do this!” feeling. You know it, right? But I remembered the simple truth from

Today felt like a day to finally coast after pushing, pushing, pushing with work. I looked at the calendar and realized I didn’t have one

My friend sends me Psalm 119:54-55: “Your decrees are the theme of my song wherever I lodge. In the night I remember your name, O

I watch the college students race into the auditorium for their Christian conference, Bibles and notebooks in hand, and both eagerness and uncertainty on their