Have we become like the virus and replicate only art that is related to COVID-19? A series of weird thoughts emerge as I navigate my way through life with the novel coronavirus. How has art been impacted by the pandemic? Is there any room left for reminiscing about what it was like before the world…
I’m working on reading through the Bible. Front to back, slowly but surely. To be certain, going through it this way has been different, but, this approach also means I am getting to experience God’s Word in ways I never have before. One of my favorite parts of reading the books “in order” is that…
You welcomed her into this world with parties and presents. You held her close and gave her everything she needed. Now she’s approaching adolescence, and it’s time to do it again, dear mama. You are the one who has the privilege of welcoming your daughter into womanhood. It’s time to hold her close once again…
I felt like I had cleaned it about 100 times—in one week. Yet once again, the toilet needed a good scrubbing. With my hazmat suit safely on (think sweat pants and an old T-shirt), I waded into the mess. I won’t lie to you and say I sang happy songs of the joys of bathroom…
“He established a testimony in Jacob and appointed a law in Israel, which he commanded our fathers to teach to their children, that the next generation might know them, the children yet unborn, and arise and tell them to their children, so that they should set their hope in God and not forget the works…
For the past few months, I have participated in an activity that is way out of my comfort zone: group journaling. Eleven friends and I chose a theme for our journals, completed five pages on that theme, and then passed them along each month to another participant. After one year, our journals will return to…