Tag Stewardship

Turning a New Leaf

Parenthood has a way of changing how you understand love. The strength I once measured by how high I could stand is now measured by how gently I can stay. My children have taught me what my mother’s faith began — that love doesn’t always reach upward; sometimes it sends roots downward. And in that quiet turning, Christ meets me again — not in the sky, but in the soil, where breath becomes belonging.

If Money Were a Person

If money were a person, I’d still let them in. But only as long as they helped refine my life.
The moment they tried to define it, I’d let them go.

The Spark That Stays

After burning through ego, illusion, and performance, what comes next is quieter. This is a meditation on living without proving, and returning without retreat.