The Lord goes to His voluntary Passion. We must accompany Him. This is the duty of anyone who confesses that…
I’m posting this from the Apple Store in Ridgeland, Mississippi. My computer locked up when I was sitting on the…
When I woke up on this cool, rainy morning, I moved slowly, not wanting to leave the comfort of bed…
Last September I did a post called, “Permission to NOT be Happy?” And the previous September, a (shorter) post called,…
I continue to find treasures between the covers of a wonderful anthology, A Syllable of Water: Twenty Writers of Faith…
My plan for today’s post has changed. If you read Friday’s post, you know that’s I’ve recently re-discovered Thomas Moore’s…
I woke up this morning—slowly, not wanting to leave that mystical world between sleeping and waking, wanting to hold onto…
Every stage of the writer’s work—well, maybe I should only speak of my own here—can be crazy-making. Having read…
“People who leave a space for God… can be helped, and can change. They can learn to live with the…