Has ever a dream grown legs and become a table? Ours did. May I share with you how? .           .           . The heels of my favorite red pumps made a sticky, muted clicking once I…

I find myself here at a juxtaposition—of authenticity and hospitality, of loveliness and frugality, of availability and rest. Yes, missional living, in all it’s beauty and richness, brings up so many questions. In this post…

Facing a sink full of dishes that need to be hand-washed because the dishwasher needs a new circuit board can be seem like a cruel joke. I know because that’s what happened to us yesterday.…