How Noah Got In The Ark

Kneeling on cold concrete, Sharpie in hand, I was scrawling Isaiah 61:1-2 on the floor of the new Pulse Movement office. The potent scent of permanent marker filled the open space as several of us penned promises for staff to stand upon before the installation of new...

God’s Side and Man’s Side

I don’t know why it seemed so crucial to know if it was something I did that caused my spiraling into the pit anxiety or if it was God who’d led me into the wilderness. I’d always hoped it was His doing. Anxiety: Fearful concern, worries: strangle or choke I’d been...

How To Be Blessed

Words. Four year old Boy is communicating quite well. Two year old is still grunting or whimpering, but is slowly acquiring more words. “heh’Met,”  he says. The name of his favorite Lego guy, Emmet. Until Christmas, when he wanted something,...