This was a sabbatical year, a teaching year, a traveling year, a shifting year.  This was the year of the guest room, the church plant...

Tonight we are halfway through the season of Advent. Being just a month, it feels like a pretty quick sprint. Two weeks ...

When my oldest was small and grew frantic about himself, I would wrap my arms around him and hold him fixed and give him time to agree ...

Tonight we begin our Collective.  I have the honor of giving the first words.  It seemed appropriate to leave them here as a marker, ...