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Incubating Peace

I try to get up at 5:30 am every morning for some contemplation and writing. I'll admit, since the cold set in, and the mornings have been darker and darker, I have tended to stay in bed, under my warm blankets for a few more hours. When the sun is...

Retelling Psalm 42

Something in me pants for you oh Jesus. Somehow, just like a beast of the forest craving and clawing for water in the heat of drought, my innards thirst for youthe living God.  So, someone, please tell me: when can I see this face of Jesus that I long for? Instead,...

Post Book Depression: CulturalSavage Hits the Shelves

I've been depressed. It could be the changing of the seasons. That'll trigger my mood swing sometimes. Maybe it's just a relapse, falling back into bipolar depression simply because I live with this illness. Or maybe it's because I wrote a book. It feels weird to say, still a bit...

Stop Faith Healing: Turning Over Theological Tables

We need to stop faith healing. "Cancer comes from demons, and If you have enough faith, you can cast them out." These words were said to a friend of mine, a friend who is raw and tender form losing their young daughter to brain cancer. Somehow more prayers, better prayers,...

I’ve Been Seen

I was seen. From the moment you first walked into that restaurant and waved at me, I have been seen. You understood as I finished up a blog post. You looked at me as we ate. You embraced me, and it was comfortable from the first moment. I have always...