There’s a chamber in my heart that whispers to me in the stillness of the night. I’ve never seen it, but I know it’s there. I set out quest to find that chamber. When I finally found the doorway, I found myself frozen. I had spent so many nights dreaming of what it might be... Continue Reading →
A Big Enough Heart
And yet, deep inside, I know this is not true. There is no magic formula that can cure these things. Being human is complicated and messy. There is sorrow and joy, love and loss, beauty and ugliness. And I long for my heart to grow large enough to contain it all.
The Power of Story
I wonder if instead of trying to use our autobiographical memories to write a play-by-play news report, we are meant to create a beautiful story, filling in the lost details creatively in ways that bring meaning to us.
Beauty in the Brokenness 