Live With Flair

I observe the morning breeze stir the cherry blossoms and scatter them to the ground. It’s a beautiful shower of white and pink. I know

For the past two days, I find myself fascinated by the account in Nehemiah about those working to rebuild the walls of Jerusalem in the

It’s time! You may keep a different time, and so might I, but the Weeping Cherry decides when the party begins. And it begins.

Lately I’ve been thinking more about what it means to offer yourself as a “living sacrifice” from Romans 12 in the context of blessing people.

When I travel, I remember A.W. Tozer’s words again: “We cannot know for certain the what and the whither of our earthly pilgrimage, but we

As I watch a hummingbird flit across the patio, I remember that I’ve been searching for at least 8 years for a hummingbird nest. Perhaps

The living with flair moment arrived as soon as I walked through the airport terminal in Austin to see a “taco bar” with brisket, pulled

I’ve been learning to quickly scan my spam email before deleting it all in one lump. It’s a simple lesson, but today I found a

When I end a course at Penn State, I always read the Irish Blessing to students. I actually read it over them, like a proper

Tonight we host some new friends for dinner. I know it’s strange to gather on a Monday night, but why not? Everyone needs to eat,