An Ocean of Grief

Every Christmas my dad would sit in the same hard back chair in our living room and watch the girls open their gifts. For the past 4 years this little one has been in his lap. This was the only picture I took of him this year, other than the mandatory family photo...

Never the Same

Where the grace of God takes root, hearts are never the same. Don Richardson, author of Peace Child happens to be my landlord. Fifty years ago he and his family moved to a remote village in Indonesia to share the love of Christ with those who had never heard. This...

Dear Me…

A letter to me 25 years ago, from me. Inspired by the new book Graceful by Emily P. Freeman. Hey girlfriend. How are you doing? It is me, or rather you in 25 years. Just think Back to the Future and we will be fine. I’m writing you this letter because I am...

Where Grace Leads

Last January I began a journey to walk purposefully in grace for an entire year. As 2011 draws to a close, I hardly know how to wrap up my thoughts on the matter. It isn’t because I don’t have any, because I do.  My head and heart are swimming with more...