How do you react when faced with ambiguity? Some ask lots of questions, leaving open many doors and many perspectives. Others close all doors around them and dig their heels into one perspective. Neither is correct. Neither is incorrect. To be fair, as one with a higher tolerance for ambiguity, I may be biased though.... Continue Reading →
Do you remember the first time you rode a bike without training wheels? Maybe your dad or mom pushed you down the road promising not to let go until you were ready. You never thought you were ready, but they let go anyway. And maybe you rode off into the sunshine and never looked back. Or maybe, like many, you fell down.
Beauty in the Brokenness 