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2014

  • Story of My Life

2015

  • Carpe Diem
  • Words With Friends
  • “That’s Not My Name”
  • Bumping the Lamp
  • Processing the Summer
  • Relational Gospel
  • Extraordinary
  • Isobaric (Under Constant Pressure)
  • Scared

2016

  • Sleep
  • Motive 1,2
  • The Most Important Decision I Made This School Year
  • People of the Lie
  • On Racism in America: Some Humble Thoughts
  • What To Do When Waiting
  • The Story of My Life, Part 2
  • Everything Is Going To Be OK

2017

  • That’s Not My Name, Part 2
  • “So what do you do with all this knowledge?”
  • When in Vienna…
  • Haus de Meeres – Aqua Terra Zoo (or Evil and the God of Love)
  • The Golden Boy and the Prodigal
  • Yukon, Oklahoma (Or Hey, I was in Europe for 3 months)
  • Who is my neighbor?
  • Top 5 Albums For Christians In 2017

2018

  • Art, Humanity, and Disney Movies
  • Why I Will Be the Most Content Person I Know On Valentine’s Day (and why, perhaps, you should be too)
  • Is Jesus the answer?
  • I’m Afraid of IT
  • April 19th, 1995
  • Finding Faithfulness in Uganda
  • On Winning Tickets from a Radio Station
  • The Lark Ascends

2019

  • Hope
  • April 19th, 2019
  • Happy (Late) International Women’s Day
  • Virtue Signaling: Law without Grace
  • Free At Last

2020

  • There’s a lot going on here, pt. 2
  • Living a good life, not getting it right, and the enneagram
  • A brief meditation
  • New Wineskins
Story of My Life, Pt 3. (Or, “There is only one lesson.”)
Blog, Musings, My Life 'n Stuff

Story of My Life, Pt 3. (Or, “There is only one lesson.”)

Thoughts on the one lesson that each of us ought to learn. Continue reading Story of My Life, Pt 3. (Or, “There is only one lesson.”)

Poetry

Open Highways

As I drive down this open highway The wind rushes though the car door window fast as the blood pumping in … Continue reading Open Highways

Poetry

Heavy World, Pt 2

The world feels heavy tonight, the weight of America especially. With massive opinions near the center and the edges, America … Continue reading Heavy World, Pt 2

Poetry

Taking a Nap

The bright sun Shines down Like I haven’t ever seen water drips I lounge Sipping coffee lazily She sits there I’ve … Continue reading Taking a Nap

On Wounds, Resistance and Letting Go in Lost
Blog, Musings

On Wounds, Resistance and Letting Go in Lost

An exploration of wounds, resistance and letting go through the lens of the TV show Lost. Continue reading On Wounds, Resistance and Letting Go in Lost

Poetry

Look Up

Taste and see Feel it in your bones And know that this life is good.  Look up, And you will … Continue reading Look Up

Poetry

They Must Be Mistaken

They must be mistaken.  They mistake my fear for virtue, My hesitation for thoughtful consideration, My frenzy for passion. They … Continue reading They Must Be Mistaken

Poetry

More on the mountains

What do the mountains say this time around? “We are here. We last longer than you. Go for it. Do something … Continue reading More on the mountains

Poetry

The Beat Spirit

Look out at the world. It is dark perpetually. Maybe that’s why evangelicals say humanity is depraved, because it is … Continue reading The Beat Spirit

Poetry

An Evening Reviewed

The green tree tops are Turning yellow as fall arrives and the invisible moon Signals longer nights ahead Blue curtains of … Continue reading An Evening Reviewed

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