A Different Kind of Worship
I sat down to write hours ago. My fingers brushed against the keys, pressing a…
A Note To My Team
The post that follows, is a bit different than what I normally write, but in…
On Patience Practices and Baking Bread
I’m amazing at being impatient. It runs in my family—and humanity—so I have to practice….
Connection in Quarantine
Today I changed the background on my phone to this joyful shot of my niece…
Worship before victory
Disruptive—that’s how I would describe these weeks. As the coronavirus claims more lives and plans…
Choosing Joy Instead of what was Supposed to be
I’ve managed to do almost everything else but write this blog post today. I pushed…
We are Kingdom Builders
Can I be honest? I don’t love the title “missionary.” It’s a word that holds…
An Open Letter to my [Former] nemesis: Transition
Can I be honest? When we first met, I didn’t like you. I thought you…
Sacred and Holy Roots
I don’t think I imagined my life quite this way, and I love that. Five…
Reminding One another of truth in the whirlwind
A few weeks ago, a dear friend and I met for ice cream. Never mind…