You Hear God

You Hear God

When my much more freaked out and timid self began hearing God’s invitation to journey with him to the nations, there was a lot of fear. In my own mind there were thoughts beckoning me to remain safely where I was. Tempting me to remain in the middle of the things...
Thankful for Moments

Thankful for Moments

So, in the laced inside my time in Tennessee there are these moments. They seem to come out of nowhere— these exquisitely precious God encounters. They are slow moving seconds squished together from hurts and love and God. I’ve had the ability to speak God’s...
Slippery

Slippery

Time and memories feel slippery to me. Like sand or water escaping cupped hands and clenched fingers. I’m not an equal opportunity memory grabber though.  I am quite selective about the moments I want to keep– I have no desire...
Creativity is like Medicine

Creativity is like Medicine

My to-do list is ridiculously long. I’m thankful for each item on it— from the ability to do laundry (hey we all love clean clothes!) to the people I get to reconnect with before I go back to Thailand. A friend had asked if I would make her some pottery. I responded...