There are moments from my childhood that always live with me, and sometimes, when my mind starts to wander while…
The Morning’s Song
This morning, as I laid in bed praying, I stressed about all the choices and changes coming my way that…
Sherlock Holmes and the Beauty of Friendship
This is an adaptation of a discussion post I wrote for my Theology of Beauty course. I was thrilled that…
Memory Snapshots
When I travel to a new place and leave it behind, I discover that I crave that place or certain…
Spring
I go to pray, close my eyes, And a sweet bird chirps somewhere beyond my window. “Thank you for spring,”…