Our Common Call to Contemplation, Communion and Creativity
On an ordinary morning, I kneel into The Now. I am alone in my bedroom, sitting cross-legged on…
God, the Ocean
A little over a week ago, I got to be near the ocean. I didn’t get to see…
The beauty of brokenness
An old building in disrepair, collapsing toward the ground. A rusting, defective car, stuck in layers of mud.…
Loving wide open
The gaps are quickly filling in between the branches as more and more leaves open up each day.…
Volumes of vibrancy
Even with the season’s change and fading colors, I will remember the brightness and beauty of…
People watching and categories
I have a confession to make. I’ve noticed something about myself while I have been bopping around Chicago…
shells meditation
Sometimes I feel small and insignificant like one of many tiny seashells on an expansive shore. I don’t…
crossing shadows
No matter where I am in the world- where I am in my life- I continue to be…
alive in the studio
Trying to be a faithful Christian sometimes feels like living in God’s limitless art studio. God is the…
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