The Last Hour of Light
A poem about that strange, golden pause before dark settles in — and what it asks you to notice.
Continue reading → The Chair at the Head of the Table
I used to think leadership meant having the right answer. Then I sat at the head of the table and realized what that chair actually requires.
Continue reading →The Jar Left Behind: A Reflection on John 4:28
She left her water jar at the well. That small detail in John 4 has been following me around for weeks.
Continue reading →5 Good Ideas for the Tired Part of October
Five small, honest things that have helped me finish the month without running on fumes.
Continue reading →The Drawer I Never Quite Close
There's a kitchen drawer in my house that doesn't close all the way, and I've stopped trying to fix it.
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