To be Homeward | A Prayer
God of all peoples, We are a broken people with split tongues. From our mouths spout words…
God of all peoples, We are a broken people with split tongues. From our mouths spout words…
Oh God, our God. How do we begin? Before we even part our lips, we draw…
I have had some exciting seasons of life. There have been times where I have worked…
Grace is a wonton commodity in our economy of checks and balances. It is a strange…
The high-pitched scream of the steamer marks the moments in this little coffee shop. The sun…
I let go of his hand, draped across the console separating the drivers seat from my own,…