In this lies our greatest strength.
And the distinction between Christian and tribal worship.
Why authentic Christianity and piety don’t mix.
What goes through your head when you sit down to write your first poem or make that first sketch of the tree outside your window?
There comes a point where you have to do something vulnerable.
For many years, I questioned whether or not I was a Christian.
Are you willing to be wrong (in public)?
When I’m blinded by self-righteousness, I can point fingers and should all over people. When I’m blinded by self-righteousness, I can point fingers and should all over people.
All the ways we try to justify our worth
You’ve connected the dots looking backward, not forward.
I yearn for slowness, silence, non-competition, and paying my respects to the sacred nature of things.
A poem of God and nature.
And the inconvenience of a conversion experience.
7 things that I think 40 will mean for me.
They look a lot like us on our bad day.s
Fall in the sea eventually.