This morning I’m painting—finishing something I started last night. I spent a couple of weekends inside, half by choice, half because my…

Every day for the rest of December, I’ll be posting on the blog. Some days it might be one piece, some days…

I used to think I’d still be in the same place by now — carrying the same ache, living inside the same…

The number one thing this year taught me to loosen my grip on is control. Just the simple, difficult act of letting…

There are parts of you that wait all year for space. Not loudly, not with demand — just quietly, patiently, like someone…

December has made me quieter. Or maybe I made myself quieter without realizing it. Last weekend, I stayed in until Sunday, and…

We’ve been so obsessed with protecting our peace, we’ve forgotten how to inconvenience ourselves for the sake of others. Somewhere along the…

In a culture obsessed with acceleration, self-optimization, and constant output, many of us rarely pause long enough to recognize the quiet beauty…

What does a community look like when it finally steps into the room together? On Tuesday night, inside the warm hum of…