“Find your own rhythm,” we’re told. But in a world full of comparison, how is that done—especially with a million …

“Find your own rhythm,” we’re told. But in a world full of comparison, how is that done—especially with a million …
I’m bowed over the sink washing the last of the dishes with tears in my eyes. Doors slammed. I don’t …
Teen years can be grueling. We’ve heard it in sermons and podcasts. Read it in books and even spoken it …
My husband murmured a few days ago, “It’s been a rough year. I’m ready for 2018 to be over.” It’s …
Several years ago, I served on our church prayer team. Every Sunday I had the privilege of praying for and …
Every morning I drive pass cotton fields on the way to dropping the kids off at school. God speaks clearly …
“To accept the dark nights is to accept being human…It is to accept being who I am. This is holiness.” …
If you lean in close, you can hear it, the wrestling of restless women wanting more than religion. They want …
“Hold space for them.” These words dropped in my spirit last February after teaching at the women’s drug rehab for …
One Saturday, eight years ago, I sat in our screened in porch of our three- bedroom ranch, questioning my faith, …