twyla
Twyla Franz is a relentless believer in direction over pace, and a proponent of ripple-effect living. A blueberry tea drinker, sourdough bread baker, minimalist wanna-be, chalk painter, mom of three, and wife to her first and forever. She plays worship songs loud and on repeat, and numbers her thanks to remember gratitude is a before, not an after. As an introvert who now has a village of neighbors, she believes a meaningful life with the people right in front of you and God spilling into your relationships is possible.
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Are You Lacking Balance, Community, or Purpose?
If you are in a season where you don’t feel deeply alive, I invite you to pause right where you are and answer this question for yourself. In my current season what I feel I…
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The Way Out of Stuck
Sometimes we have been brave enough to start, but then we fail, and how do we keep going then?
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When My Neighbor Lives Next-Door
There is a tendency in broadening the definition to dismiss the obvious--that those who live next-door are included in the mandate to love my neighbors.
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The Paradox of Rest
The rested me who is learning to abide in Christ is more present than the me who puts doing ahead of being. The me who is at rest in my identity as a beloved child…
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The Me That Is Needed
As I learn to see myself the way that God sees me, I find it easier to show up with the me that is really needed—the me that has grace for myself and others because…
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Say My Name
Being intentional about learning and remembering your neighbor’s name is a powerful way to communicate that you notice them and want to do life with them.
