Poetry:
Tiqvah, hope, God, nature.

Poetry:
Tiqvah, hope, God, nature.
I have never cared about holiness. When I read Scripture, sang songs, or heard conversations about God’s holiness, I felt… Read more But I . . .
In early December, it grew bitterly cold in Arkansas. I stoked the wood stove full day in and day out,… Read more Word of the year 2017
In elementary school, I scribbled a few friendship invitations, carefully wrapped them 80’s origami style, and passed them to the… Read more Will you be my friend?
Over seven years ago, I started a painful journey toward becoming myself. Lately I have been contemplating some things I’ve… Read more 2014 gift list
“We’re only as sick as our secrets.” I’ve heard friends say this phrase repeatedly in the rooms of recovery for… Read more As sick as our secrets