A couple of weeks ago, I stared at a blank page in my journal. I wasn't even sure of the words to write on the suffering and pain that...

A few months ago, I wrote in my journal as a way to encourage a friend. I had planned to send it as an encouragement, or at least keep it...

The other day I was hanging up a painting on my wall. The painting was acrylic, and on a medium-sized canvas, with beautiful vibrant...

Pain can feel shattering. There are seasons that feel as if there are broken pieces of glass scattered on the floor. Each of these pieces...