Every time I’ve allowed God to prune, uproot, and replant me, my actual wildest dreams and secret hopes have flowered and fruited in ways that were beyond my imaginings.
A few weeks ago, my youth group joined Southern Ohio’s Diocesan Big Read, where we all read Exodus in community. What would my youth group think of my plan to have Bible study each week? Would extra snacks help? Here’s what happened.
What follows this verse in Philippians is a reminder that if we follow the practices mentioned in this chapter, the God of peace will be with us.
I know how it can be hard to separate co-parenting from the pain of divorce. But I also know God is still at work in my life.
“How did I get here?” I thought. “More importantly, how do I get out?”
Everyone loves babies. They know where they’ve come from and they know to whom they belong: Infinite Love.
By sharing in our brokenness, we find healing. We find God.
The Transfiguration is confusing and deeply mystifying, and maybe that’s the point.
My daughter is learning to trust her sense of herself and her vocation. So am I.
I expected to like Wonder Woman. I didn’t. But I loved what my son told me during the movie.