Holidays have a way of stirring emotions that sit close to the surface. A familiar lyric opens memory’s door, and you find yourself standing in two places: the present and a moment held long ago in your heart.
Holidays have a way of stirring emotions that sit close to the surface. A familiar lyric opens memory’s door, and you find yourself standing in two places: the present and a moment held long ago in your heart.
Fasting isn’t just about giving up something—it’s about making room for something better. It’s like clearing out the clutter in our hearts to create space for God’s presence. The hunger in our stomachs can prompt us to seek nourishment for our souls.
The holidays are a time for stories – those cherished, bittersweet memories from the past and the ones we’re creating today. This past week, as I tackled some fall cleaning with my granddaughter Maya, I was reminded just how much stories matter. We were dusting,...
As winter begins to fade, teasing us with the promise of spring, it’s tempting to rush ahead. The melting snow and gentle breezes hint at warmer days to come. Like clockwork, I find myself eager to jumpstart the season, already planting seeds indoors under a grow...