• Letters to a Young Poet

    When I was heavily involved in the church, one of the things I caught onto quickly was to never “teach” or mentor from a place of learning. Meaning, if you are in the throes…

  • New Wells

    For however many times I have wanted to write, I have remained stuck; unmoving, quite literally, to the keyboard. A thousand little thoughts have taken up residence in the meantime. Today, though, I did…

  • A Millennial Disruption

    Fellow pilgrims, I have been thinking a lot about how we are inundated with generational language and conversation. Just yesterday, I overheard a conversation at work between a 75-year-old and a (presumably) 40-something. The…

  • From The Womb

    Doesn’t healing sometimes feel like that portrait you’re pacing past; there, like art, reminding you how far you made it. That it’s OK to be good because you were always good. Isn’t healing happening…

  • On Wars & The Collective Us

    Previously posted on TinyLetter Buckle up, it’s been a while. We are existing in a rocky world right now. We have wars happening on every side of us. From Ukraine to Sudan to Armenia to…

  • On Being Known

    Previously posted on TinyLetter Friends, I wrote the following in a moment of being In The Feelings last week. I let myself sit with these words for a while, letting them work their way through…

  • The Gift of Proximity

    Previously posted on TinyLetter My little summer fireflies, Yesterday, I had the pleasure of spending an hour of my morning talking about what it means to have our worldviews disrupted by proximity. To give…

  • One Day & In A Moment

    Previously posted on TinyLetter Hello – is anyone still here? I haven’t written anything of value outside of an office-wide email noting dishes go in the dishwasher. My time has been so solely dedicated…

  • A Love Letter to My Body

    Previously posted on TinyLetter A Love Letter to My Body I think I learned very young to be ashamed of you. Of how you didn’t grow the boob size I hoped for, how my…