I’m writing today to those of you who feel like God is far away. To those who are disturbed by the horrors in our world and are straining...

Night time was the worst for me while I was in the hospital. It wasn’t because the nursing staff kept waking me up. It wasn’t because of...

I’ve recently undergone a rather deep dive into the physical, mental, emotional and spiritual frailty of my own life. Later this morning...

“Trauma has a geography.” Our heads nodded in agreement when David and I heard this insight spoken by counselors Bob and Judy Pardon...

We made these vows to one another more than 44 years ago having no idea what living them out would entail. Now as we take stock, we’ve...

We’ve done it now a few times—the back-and-forth of going to the Lily Pad (our tiny cabin in Michigan) and returning home to Fall Creek...