Dear you, There were many ways I was going to start this post. I thought about the angel host and their audacious message to the shepherds, “Glory to God in the Highest and on earth, peace, good will toward men.” I spent a whole… Continue Reading “A Confession, a Soul Song, and a Blessing”
Music symbolizes the cultures that shaped me–my coming of age can be told in eight tracks.
God calls us to lean heavily in His direction, and that’s terrifying; but I suspect, that’s just where God wants us.
Malika I sought the truth for many days And wandered many long and traceless paths In search of what I could not name, Until I stumbling came at last Down on my knees And there I turned and looked And there He stood The… Continue Reading “The Truth, that Haunting All My Days”
How to praise God in the storm & an unexpected lesson from pronouns.