If your biggest news is about an interesting insect whose path you crossed on your walk, then you’re onto something.
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If your biggest news is about an interesting insect whose path you crossed on your walk, then you’re onto something.
Squaring off against the darkness, acknowledging its created separateness from the light that is God in the lives of people, is our posture for this season.
Embody the unchanging story, the gospel that is truer than true, where you are “you-er than you,” rather than living in response to an old memory tape.
We must take a fresh look at our priorities, and the spiritual discipline of detachment is invaluable in this process.
As the year comes to a close, there is one practice that should be built into our schedules: reflection.
Daffodils push up through snow and icicles drip from tiny, chartreuse tree leaves.
Green grass burns in heat while lantanas flourish.
We preach life after death, denying death its victory, but perhaps we forget that death has always brought life.
Sabbath is when our fists unclench and our shoulders soften. This renewed posture melts into place against all worldly resistance as we listen to souls breathe in stillness.
I like the ice and snow even more these days because of what it does to us. It stops us, cancels all our busyness, and slows us down.