. . . may it be said of my life, I have run the race in step with grace, on the path to heaven’s throne.Read More
My daughter and I will always remember both my unexpected excursion into the icy cold rapids, my legs bruised and scratched from a boat full of women gasping as they peered over the edge . . .Read More
I stepped into a well-lit decision … I’m not afraid to cry, now. Jesus entered my soul, making a warm, inviting, personal sanctuary for my weary heart, bringing His insistence on love and restoration, …Read More
I have lived tired. I have lived tired, hurt, and lonely much of my young life. I have wrestled with words all my life, trying to make sense of any form of hope in an ugly, perverse world.
I’ve wrestled with God, but He always wins in the end. Always.Read More
Where the road meets the end of the day, where the sun dips its rays below the horizon,Read More