"Are not five sparrows sold for two pennies? Yet not one of them is forgotten in God’s sight. But even the hairs of your head are all...

Dust swirls in the beams of light streaming in from the top of the barn. The big bumble bees that have their nest in the rafters buzz...

Silence is a concept that we understand only because we understand what it is not. Silence, at its most fundamental level, is an absence...

There is a lyric from the band Mumford and Sons that speaks rather wonderfully to how I encounter thoughts on the future. "How fickle my...

This is the post I've most struggled with most so far in this October Writing Series. As you may know, I found these topics and prompts...

"How would you feel about making Anglican rosaries with me?" That's how it all started. That simple invitation on the part of Sister...

It's been over three years since I attempted suicide. I'm not usually that blunt about things in my writing. I prefer my tough truths to...

I don't usually get a lot of visitors. I'm skittish around most people, so even when someone shows up in my neck of the woods, I tend to...

One of my greatest strengths is my introversion. It makes me a good listener. It makes me a great observer. Because I watch and listen...

Prayer, both the practice and the concept of it, has been a rather fluid thing in my life. It has changed and morphed along the way as I...

Humanity was created. Crafted. Molded. Formed. And humanity was made good. But is this our reality now? Do we see goodness in our...