- If Prayer is Like Boxing There are moments when I see prayer as a restful thing. There are other seasons where it feels like I am struggling against things unseen, and it requires me to focus like an athlete. I’ve felt like that in the last week or two. I’m grateful for the rest, but I’m also grateful for the […]
- Soy Scum Meditations I like hot soy milk. With cinnamon and nutmeg, please. I call it “Christmas in a Cup.” Tonight I put the soy milk on the stove, and then forgot about it. I came back to soy scum. Lots of it. As I cleaned out the pan and made shriveled-faces at it, I laughed to myself, […]
- Cellophane-Wrapped Tongues I want to be more honest. Not just on this blog, but in real-time, too. I like to think I’m awfully honest. But, lately I feel like I’ve put bars in front of my words. Maybe it’s because I’m living in such transition. Or maybe because I’m an approval-suck. It’s both/and, I’m sure. A few […]