Leah: Chosen and Loved

Leah’s story is one of heartache. Her name means “weary.” She lived in a time when a woman’s value was Continue reading →

The Last Funeral

I walked into a cemetery a few weeks ago. I did not know anyone buried there. I just needed to Continue reading →

Mixer

I had a meltdown last night. A full, stand-at-the-sink and cry into the dishwater meltdown. It all started with a Continue reading →

Too Much

I remember a time before cell phones. I remember a time before email and messaging when you actually had to Continue reading →

The Shape of Your Shoulders

About fourteen years ago in a town called Puerto Escondido, Mexico, a seasoned Bible translator sat a group of young Continue reading →

Carried

I lied on my postpartum depression screening form. I felt a little annoyed that I even had to fill out Continue reading →

A Closer Look at Hell

“If you’re going through Hell, just keep going. Don’t turn around. If you’re scared, don’t show it. You might get Continue reading →

Till They Have Faces

“Homosexuality is a choice… Nobody is born that way…. They have sinned so deeply in so many other areas, one Continue reading →