We can choose to gather to our hearts the thorns of disappointment, failure, loneliness, and dismay in our present situation. Or we can gather the flowers of God's grace, boundless love, abiding presence, and unmatched joy. I choose to gather the flowers.
Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to go there right away.
Faith is seeing light with your heart when all your eyes see is darkness.
Violets are God's apology for February.
We are Easter people living in a Good Friday world.
Kids can be a pain in the neck when they're not a lump in your throat.