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  • A November Walk

    The great trees groan, their woody trunks contracting in the cold. Looking up, gray cloud cover blankets the sky. The wind tosses a dried, fallen leaf, rustling on the path before my feet. I pause and listen – pure stillness. The flakes of the first snow land tenderly on my…

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  • Home as a Holy Space

    Home as a Holy Space

    Recently, with winter approaching, I pitched the idea to Ben to open up the long, unused fireplace in our school room. At some point, many…

  • We Were Happy Once

    We Were Happy Once

    “Write… we were happy once.” In the Little Women BBC miniseries, Mr. March tenderly looks into Jo’s eyes, those eyes filled with pain and despair…

  • On Perfectionism

    On Perfectionism

    I’ve never been a perfectionist; or so I thought. When I think of perfectionism, I think of my sweet mother, who made certain her quilt’s…

  • What the Psalms Have Taught Me About Safety

    What the Psalms Have Taught Me About Safety

    In the summer of 2008, I spent two months in Pakistan. My time was focused on discipleship, through training teachers at a local Christian girls’…