but now…
my eyes see you.
These pages are my practice of paying attention.
To faith. To beauty. To grief. To home.
To the quiet ways God meets us in ordinary life.
I hope they encourage you to notice too.
but now…
These pages are my practice of paying attention.
To faith. To beauty. To grief. To home.
To the quiet ways God meets us in ordinary life.
I hope they encourage you to notice too.
The word wait.
Such a small, four-letter word. Yet we spend so much of our lives doing it.