This morning started with a spoon. Not a big thing—just breakfast. My oldest didn’t want to get up. He said he was tired, even though he had already slept in past and time was…

As a runner, I tend to notice any “race” verses I come across in Scripture. This week one in Acts caught my attention: “However, I consider my life worth nothing to me; my only…

“How we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives.”— Annie Dillard Most of life is made up of ordinary things. Dishes waiting in the sink. Emails that need replies. Laundry…

He climbs up onto the spinning chair. She pumps the lever and raises him up.The man-child, all teeth and sweat and scraggly hair. I worry about the buzzer—whether its vibrations will trigger a meltdown.Little…

I never realized how quickly a tree bloomed. My whole life I have never been one to be still. Always moving, always producing, always proving my value and worth. Keep me around. I will…

Yesterday a new book arrived in the mail: Wonder by Meredith Ann Miller. It’s less of a children’s Bible and more of a guide for parents—an invitation to explore Scripture with our kids instead…

This past weekend I attended an AI event where we explored the “art of the possible.” Most of us have probably seen how AI can “understand” natural language to answer questions, generate ideas, role-play…