It was like waking up from a long sleep. Bright rays of light, illuminating the glistening landscape of what God was doing. Much of this Germany journey for me has been in my weak attempts of faith. I am convinced that God called me toward this move, but there was much I did not understand … [Read More]
Rhythms, Identity, and a Porch in Alabama
Who am I supposed to be? What is my new normal? Underneath the seemingly endless dynamism of this transition period of my life, these questions run like a steady stream. I am careful to not answer either of them too quickly, for fear of adopting a brittle answer because of its ease and availability. These … [Read More]