My dear friend and teacher stands among a group of my friends and me. We sit listening, as he quietly draws us in. Is it the words he...

I’m revisiting a revisit that I’ve written about and written about. This is a document I’ve printed and posted above my desk in my...

For the twentieth time, I’m seated and ready. Twenty times. I grin at the thought. A yellow spiral notebook lies unopened in my lap. I...

“...change and become like little children...” Matthew 18: 1-5 Let’s try this. Closing our eyes. Taking a slow, deep breath. Let’s give...

I’m four weeks in. Two weeks remain. And I’ve been thinking. About questions. Asked to and of me. Here’s a few short sentences for three....