When I wake up in the morning and it’s still dark, I flip open the pages of the Advent books…
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Faith
To hold longing
I hand-picked the peeling birch branches we cut off the dying tree in the backyard. They’re white and spare and…
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Light bearing
“…so that you may become blameless and pure, “children of God without fault in a warped and crooked generation.” Then…
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Advent, art, and incarnational living
I watched the film Good Will Hunting in four installments on the treadmill this week. I find Matt Damon and…
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Church in a coffee shop
I hear her talking from across the coffee shop. I’ve seen her there before, circled close to the same group…
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We can do hard things
On my final leg of this weekend’s race, I found myself running perpetually uphill with no shade. It was unseasonably…
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