lent.

Every year when the liturgical season of lent rolls around, I try not to just give something up that I love like chocolate, but instead develop a practice that is good for me, something that will actually encourage my relationship with God. Maybe it will mean I give something up, but I like to think…

Look outward.

This morning, as I checked Facebook while drinking my coffee, I read status after status by my friends who are all taking Lent as a time to disconnect from Facebook. There’s a need to take a break from the political posts and the mindless status updates about what someone is doing (I am totally guilty…

Lent is coming.

This time last year, I was approaching Ash Wednesday with anxiousness. I wanted to be a resurrection person and participate in the practice of remembering that I came from dust and I’ll return to dust. But I has some baggage to shuffle through first. I’m not in the same place as I was last year….