
A Field of Dragonflies
This poem was inspired by a recent experience as I trudged home from work at the end of a long day, and then all of a sudden the unexpected struck.
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This poem was inspired by a recent experience as I trudged home from work at the end of a long day, and then all of a sudden the unexpected struck.

A poem about transition

I've been thinking a lot recently about the different ways that we experience Jesus, especially as it pertains to working with teenage students who are trying to find meaningful ways to connect with Him.

in my own words as I make sense of today

There is an unspoken sorrow for those who are left behind when others leave.

About nine months ago I stepped down from my position as a pastor at a wonderful small church because our family was headed for Kenya, or so we thought.

There is a small playground outside of our new house with a bright red slide and creaky swing set anchored into the dark red earth.

I’ve been packing up our house over the past couple of weeks.

Letting go of Control

I took her into the church and sat her down on the couch to rest her weary legs.