Grace for the road

Heather and I were sitting there at the table, hands curled around cups of coffee with homemade pumpkin spice, my feet kicked up in her purple chair when he came running...

We fight for the ones we love. Where we fail … there is plentiful redemption. And where we hope … there is a story with an ending worth the fight, a...

Why would I not trust Him? If my God is the One who splits seas and lays out bread – if that’s the God who has me in His hands –...

I can see it in my own life, the days I’m content, but also the days my eyes are raw, when I can’t seem to drag myself to the water’s edge....