Hello, dear reader, and happy new year! It has been nearly a year since I’ve written in this space, and had I known then, I...

I read a favorite Psalm this morning and noticed the familiar words: let your heart take courage. The imperative feels simple enough, as though courage...

Hello, and a happy new year! I have missed this space, and I have missed the connection with those of you in this community. Thank...

I read the book Humble Roots twice last year––once in its entirety; once in slower, more intentional meditations. What rang true again and again was...

Although I do have a few things ready for this upcoming weekend, I seem to be lagging behind the entire holiday season this year. I find...

Gift giving is my love language. Whether it’s something handmade, something gently loved and no longer needed, something you can experience, or something new, I...

The days have been warm here, feeling more like spring than late winter. I don’t mind. I spent the day on a blanket last weekend,...

Our home has felt under the weather this last week with fevers and coughs and stuffy noses. With so many friends and extended family members...

In the winter, my skin tends to feel like the branches outside my door: pale, dry, and brittle. It is more sensitive in the drier,...

Each new year is a baptism of sorts, a release of one thing, a grasp for another. Whether one toasts champagne or simply turns the paper page...