My parents had honest conversations with me about teen parties. Now I want to have one with you.
I may not be a parent, but I sure am praying for you who are – especially as you have hard talks with teens.
I may not be a parent, but I sure am praying for you who are – especially as you have hard talks with teens.
Digging in the dirt and encouraging something to grow changes how we think about God, time, and our lives.
I have Spring Fever. I hope it’s contagious. Read Post »
I taught my chapel kids the Lord’s Prayer. They taught me that I am still and always learning prayer.
Learning (with Children) How to Pray Read Post »
I like that these prayers always feel accessible to me—always seem to be running on some subliminal loop inside my heart.
Twelve-year-old me asked to learn the rosary. I’m glad I did. Read Post »
When the priest invited her flock to come and see the new table, to worship in the round, to try something new, four little feet—and the two little boys they belong to—took her seriously.
To abide in the shadow of the Almighty… Read Post »
There will be days when we don’t run well—when we fall down or throw up or cry or can’t finish. And that is ok. We have not ruined Lent.
Lent is about persistence, not perfection. Read Post »
Jesus talks about sowers planting seeds, of abundance out of scraps, about bread and wine and love. This turns out to be very practical wisdom.
Bringing kingdom metaphors to life (with seeds, scraps, and bread dough) Read Post »
The crazier things are in the world or just inside my head, the more I talk to Jesus.
I pray on the porch (even in the wintertime). Read Post »
Being adopted by a dog reminded me of some core faith lessons.
God’s love changes things – and is constantly unchanging. Read Post »
One story of an Advent remembered. The tree-trimming, sweet-making, church-going kind.
A (Texas) Advent Story Read Post »