Who gets the last word?
The sun sets. Car 1. Wham! Glass shatters. Quick, grab the purse. In and out. Car 2. Wham! Glass shatters. Another purse—get it and go. Car 3. Wham! Glass shatters.…
Read moreLight on dark
They were desperate. Their drugs were all that mattered. They didn’t want to waste a single rock. So the contrast had to be sharp. They ripped all the carpets out…
Read moreJesus’ gloves
I love my purple gloves. I picked them out myself as a Christmas gift to me in 2013. They’re mittens and gloves at the same time, keeping me warm yet…
Read moreThis happens when you pray for better tomorrows
“Better tomorrows.” That’s what she wanted me to pray for. In her finances. In relationships. In her health and her kids’ health. Better tomorrows. It’s a myth that everyone here…
Read moreA sacred rhythm of grace
Around 7:30 each morning we’d leave the house in Antigua, Guatemala. We’d meet and pray with new people in new places over new situations all day. Laugh, cry, ponder. Around…
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