A More Complicated Story
A few months ago, while we were back in the States for the holidays, a dear friend asked me how
A few months ago, while we were back in the States for the holidays, a dear friend asked me how
I’ve been spinning my wheels for a couple of months now. A year ago, I would have told you that
My latest book: Madeleine L’Engle’s Circle of Quiet, book 1 of the Crosswick Journals. When we are self-conscious, we cannot be wholly aware;
If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would appear to man as it is: infinite. For man has
As 2018 draws to a close, my family is approaching the two-year mark of cross-cultural ministry. As this anniversary approaches,
I died at the tender age of four. I stood at the front of the sanctuary, the first of my
It’s springtime in the Southern Hemisphere, which means I’m hunting for my gardening gloves. Given the climate I now live
I spent a good bit of yesterday on the couch, cuddled up next to my middle child. He was sick,
It’s not a classroom I’m used to. I’m seated at a long table, chairs gathered around. No orderly desks lined
This weekend, I baked a birthday cake for our youngest. In keeping with the typical treatment of the third child,