I reach to feel a pulse. Nothing. Cold. Lifeless. Empty. Why can’t I feel you anymore? It used to take only moments of interaction and I could discern the movements of your dance. I’d curve my fingers and contort my… Continue Reading
On my drive to the office—actually on my drive to get a donut before work—I pass by a beautiful house. It’s positioned well away from the highway, its wonderfully manicured lawn, fenced off from society with beautiful cedar posts. And… Continue Reading
In his book, The Emotionally Healthy Church, Pete Scazzero shares a story from Ed Friedman about a stranger who approaches a man and hands him the end of a rope. The man, who is tied to the other end of… Continue Reading
Being a sluggard isn’t just about loving sleep. Slothfulness actually has more to do with not doing the right thing in the right moment. A sluggard is one who does the thing which he wants to do instead of the… Continue Reading