The truth is that the more emotionally intelligent we become, the more the depth of our brokenness is revealed. It’s nothing to be ashamed of – it’s to be acknowledged, smiled at, and then deconstructed and examined before some form of rebuilding begins. This is the art of returning to our true selves.
Browsing Category Life
Feast and Famine
There is a rhythm to our lives – times of feast and times of famine. And while they might seem in opposition, I think they are intricately connected in ways we don’t even know.
Chasing Silence in Hokkaido
My word for the year, ONWARD, is going to require what on its surface will seem like a momentum killer. That is, 2018 is going to intentionally be filled with the spiritual discipline I need most: silence.
The Seesaw of Hope
I was working from a coffee shop this morning with one of my best friends. You know, the kind who when they ask you, “How are you doing?” it’s like you were injected with a James…
Peace Out, 2015
I don’t know about you, but I’m tired. The world is broken, and people are hurting, and sometimes I just feel like we need a worldwide group nap. (Sleep deprivation makes people cranky, after all.) But wait, there is HOPE! This is the season of Advent.