This week, I’ll step onto a campus for the first time in over twenty years. It should feel like a return, like a marker of…
Glimpses of a Life Wrecked with Grace
This week, I’ll step onto a campus for the first time in over twenty years. It should feel like a return, like a marker of…
Ministry, for me, isn’t compliance with tradition. It’s defiance with grace. Not pity. Not anger. But rebellion that makes room for connection, growth, and the…
Most people picture enlightenment like it belongs on a postcard. Serene monk. Still water. Maybe a candle flickering on a cushion in some quiet corner.…