It’s been eight days now since the clock on the Quiet Time Binder ran out, and I’ve been holed up in my shell ever since. I’m not one to social media hustle. And I’m also not one to step out and do something I’m not convinced will succeed. So the last 30 days took a...
I was hoping that this would be a big, celebratory confetti photo with a caption shouting from the rooftops that we had done it, the project was funded. But it’s not. We didn’t make the goal. Josh and I sat for a few hours last night crunching the numbers, trying to justify an investment to...
Do you ever wrestle with God on things you were absolutely convinced of, like, ten minutes ago? Like Satan is wrapping his python self right around the neck of your faith, feeling heavy and warm and whispering like he did to Eve in Genesis 3: “Nah, God didn’t really say that.” And then you start to wonder: wait… did He? I...
I cannot believe the day is finally here! I’ve done as much prepping, tinkering, procrastinating, and praying as I can. Believe me, I could drag this out for many more months – there was a reason I started talking about it so publicly: to keep me accountable. To push me past the fear and dance...
It was two o’clock in the morning and I had just woken up from a particularly nasty dream. I was in those tender moments between wakefulness and sleep, my phone tucked under my pillow with worship music softly filling the dark quiet and Josh’s heavy breathing next to me. And for an exhausted hour, I...
