Always Watching the Light
It’s the way the light illuminates the tips of this bloom– It’s always the light I’m watching; that’s what my photographer friends have taught me
(my daily blog)
It’s the way the light illuminates the tips of this bloom– It’s always the light I’m watching; that’s what my photographer friends have taught me
My neighbor and I leave for the woods in search of the famed Lady Slipper Orchids. I remember the day–this same month in 2011–when I
This morning I read a quote by A.W. Tozer. He writes: “The reason why many are still troubled, still seeking, still making little forward progress
Today my youngest turns 10 years old. I’m so happy that she’s her. My prayer for her is that she, too, will be happy that’s she
I’m reading Psalm 115 and the repetitive cry of the psalmist: “Not to us, O Lord, not to us, but to your name give glory, for
I am reading again Sheldon Vanauken’s book, A Severe Mercy, a love story indeed. As the author discusses what it was like to consider faith
Kindergarten brought with it the Green Apple Cupcakes for the birthday class treat: First grade? She wanted Stiletto High Heel Cupcakes. Second grade? Of course:
I’m listening to a professor who teaches on adolescence and girlhood describe what happens to identity in a culture of selfies posted on social media.
Sometimes I sit in my chair with my Bible and journal, and I grapple with all sorts of complex theological issues. If I’m not careful,
I read the simple reality in Psalm 139:5 that God “hems” us in, and His hand rests upon us. The verb hem means to completely