I held her. The Thursday morning after, I held her in my heart. 8,605 miles away and I held her tenderly. She had sent a message weeks...

I stood in the kitchen, peeling knife in hand, scraping the wrinkled beetroot skin, staining my hands purple. Not the violet purple, the...

Walking in what is honorable even among what is tragic.

A culmination of unbecoming and becoming broken bread and poured out wine for the nourishment of others.

To Be Unhurried On January 20th, we held a youth seminar. And while I could tell you about the 12 pastors, the 25 churches, the 137...

What it means to meet someone on the way, have compassion and mercy on them, and bless them the way Jesus did.

My whole life I was the color yellow – raised from the bright sunshine and burnt orange dirt of the high Colorado desert and the rugged...

It began from a conversation. It was dusk on a late July evening and my labored body nestled to rest on the couch. I sat side by side...

I arrived in Uganda and was greeted by a gentle soul – the one who opted for the title ‘team leader’. . .

I have a theory: Empathy. Empathy is active love. And for many, empathy reflects the two most commonly quoted life mottos: Walk a mile in...