I like to walk barefoot through the parsonage. Carpet, wood, laminate, tile—each surface speaking in its own quiet way. When my feet touch the floor, nothing stands between us. Skin meets surface. The body knows something the mind often forgets. In that small act I feel the connection to the ground beneath me. Not just … Continue reading Barefoot
This morning, I found myself sitting with my journal, reflecting on the journey I've been on with my faith. I've been reading Ken Wilber’s latest book, Finding Radical Wholeness, and it has stirred some deep reflections within me—especially about the daily challenge of finding meaning in the sacred texts I engage with. I try to find ways … Continue reading When Every Word is Translation: Reflections on Communication and Faith
Why do you blog? Yesterday, I received the gift of my wife reading her way through my blog thus far. As we talked later, she shared that each successive post seemed to become more reflective of “me,“ the person she has come to know and love. Sometimes it is easier to hide behind words than … Continue reading Practice Being Real
Infinitely Precious 