We may long for a voice from heaven, but more often we are recipients of subtler signs of God’s glory.

“For Lent, let us fast from hurting words and say kind words.” Pope Francis

Would true Christian love lead me to meet my brother’s needs as instinctively as I meet my own?

If we let it, retreat exposes our beautiful uselessness, vulnerability, and inability to earn what we most need from God.

In our insatiable desire for the “next,” we miss the opportunity to behold.

Let these signs of aging increase my longing for eternity, and my desire for True Beauty.

I was hoarding the idea of a life I wanted. I was afraid to use it, thinking that using it would use it up.

The rooting in the soil of our souls in this new year may include naming both the difficult and the good from the past year.

Life is one step at a time. One foot in front of the other.

Immanuel entered my world. He reached down into my life, right into my pain.

In-between times can feel disorienting. We don’t know what lies ahead.

When Christmas becomes Christmas, it changes everything!

I’ve been waiting a year for God to answer one prayer. And he’s told me to wait.

God’s no matter what love is not thwarted by our tragedy-laden family trees.

I am created in the image of God. I guess it’s time I started looking like it.

Fall updates and a bonus blog "The Tale of Tina"

God’s place for his daughters is spacious and beautiful.

In special moments our view is backlit with the perspective only God’s light can provide.

You are not invisible to God.

Fruit is the external result of an internal relationship.