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The Word-Digging Notepad is now available!
I lay on the floor on a Friday evening 27 days ago, legs stretched out long, arms flat at my sides, palms up. I was at the tail end of a “yoga for anxiety” video I found on youtube, and I turned my head to look out the window. The snow had just started falling...
I was on the couch with Josh the other night when it happened. Out of nowhere, a memory began to play untriggered, like the movie reel we were sitting there watching. And the words started spilling out of me. So much so that I was suddenly bored with the movie and went upstairs to scribble...
I’m trying something a little new. A little different. I know the power of listening to spoken word in the background while you’re working. Or cooking. Or doing whatever else it is that requires some multi-tasking. The other morning, I was reading in 1 Chronicles 14. About the men that came alongside David and represented...
I was in Georgia last month for the annual Pursuit Community conference. It’s the third year that I’ve spoken, but I’ve never written a recap. Because I never really know what to say. Last year, the theme was hope. I spoke on the very last night. And wept my way through it. On stage. In...
This weekend. It was the best kind of weekend. Camping and fellowshipping. Swimming in sacred pools, jumping off rocks, and sliding down natural slides. Talking and laughing and getting caught in tropical rainstorms and eating plate lunches from roadside trucks. We drove home wet. And grimy. What we lacked in sleep, we made up for...
