Immobile, attached to an oxygen tube, I couldn’t do much, but I could pray, smile, express appreciation, and spread joy.

Now is the time to make more space for God and others in confident expectation that He will provide.

As the stories of our lives are written, questions can be found in the inkwell.

It was time to organize the stuff in the trunk of my car. This got me thinking about what I carried for my spiritual journey.