
Holidays and Empty Chairs
The holidays are a time for recognizing our profound fullness, of purposefully dwelling on the abundant overflow we find ourselves in and being grateful for it. Our houses and our bellies bulge

The holidays are a time for recognizing our profound fullness, of purposefully dwelling on the abundant overflow we find ourselves in and being grateful for it. Our houses and our bellies bulge

After all this time, I don’t know why we still need to do this, but sadly we do. #BlackLivesMatter It’s okay to say it, white people. You should say it. You

There’s a place I like to visit from time to time: a place called Enough. It is that place where my endlessly racing heart finally slows, where the ever-clenched muscles in my

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, when sorrows like sea billows roll; Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say, It is well, it is well with my soul.

The holidays are a time for recognizing our profound fullness, of purposefully dwelling on the abundant overflow we find ourselves in and being grateful for it. Our houses and our bellies bulge

After all this time, I don’t know why we still need to do this, but sadly we do. #BlackLivesMatter It’s okay to say it, white people. You should say it. You

There’s a place I like to visit from time to time: a place called Enough. It is that place where my endlessly racing heart finally slows, where the ever-clenched muscles in my

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, when sorrows like sea billows roll; Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say, It is well, it is well with my soul.