“In February, the flora and fauna are dead, the traffic turns the snow the color of tobacco juice, the children are shuttered away in their schools, and the long days are silent. The cats…

Lent. Not to be confused with “lint.” Over the years, this term has become very real in my heart. Before I delve into that, it is wise to get an understanding of what Lent…

Lying awake this morning, I kept thinking of His tides. This is how He reminds me…

Whenever a new year rolls around, I begin to feel that pressure to pursue some unrealistic resolution(s). There is only one distinct time that I recall an expectation for myself that year, and it…

In rounding out this year, in all its un-welcomed, unforeseen circumstances, I want to walk out of the closing doors with a thankful heart. To be completely vulnerable, I’m in a mood to list…

You should have seen me four years ago today. I was walking around with some two-day old depression and a hold on my tongue like never before. I figured it was best to just…

Pan out. Looking down. I’m standing on Madison St. downtown. There is no movement but my own. I find and see stillness of all but those with signs or cups or both. I see…