What first sounded like background noise became an unexpected lesson in discernment. From birdsong to ancient prayers, this reflection invites you to tune your ear to the right kind of noise.

Sometimes, mispronounced words carry big memories. Here's a playful, heartfelt look at how quirky speech keeps loved ones close.

We talk about “passing the time” like it’s no big deal. But what if time isn’t something to get through, but rather, something to honor?

Most of us will be forgotten within a few generations. That’s not a tragedy — it’s an invitation. The goal isn’t to be remembered, but rather, to be faithful.

Not every dream ends with a bang – some slip away quietly. But there's grace to be found in quiet endings and there's sacredness in letting go.

A quiet riverside honeymoon gave us a chance to unplug, notice the world around us and carry a little stillness back home.

Sometimes, the life you hoped for shows up while you’re busy living the one you’ve been given.

Discerning the voices around us with humility and hope.

True connection happens when we slow down long enough to appreciate funny moments, a waitress who comes to the rescue and even the gentle ribbing from a friend.

A reflection on losing my dad 25 years ago today.

When was the last time you let God lead you into silence? Not just a break from the noise, but a real, intentional pause?

We often dance through life by holding on to memories or trying to forget the past, but what if we focused on the present instead?

I've spent a lifetime in the margins. But sometimes, stepping out changes everything.

There’s something humbling about being on the receiving end of kindness, especially when you have no choice but to accept it.

Chasing dreams, facing setbacks and discovering the deeper purpose in the relationships and legacy we leave behind.

For those who find themselves in a season of waiting, I don’t have a formula or timeline to offer you. But I do know this: God doesn’t withhold his love from you.

Liturgy has become a steady companion in my faith, giving me words when I have none and reminding me that I don’t walk this path of faith alone.

I may be living at a slower pace out of necessity, but that doesn’t mean my life is on hold. It just means I'm adjusting to a slower rhythm.