Z-Man flies peacefully through the city of our living room with his cape (blankie) faithfully trailing him. His great enemy is everything orderly.
Things that make me feel alive: A good talk with my dad. Finishing a run. Sunrises and sunsets. Perfecting a song… Read more Feeling Alive.
It feels like the boxes in my garage are falling over.
When God looks at you, there is more love flowing out of His heart than all the world could contain, so it doesn’t even try. It sings forth through the air in your lungs, the birds outside, and the beauties all around you: God sees you as valuable.
The first thing you see
every morning and night:
laugh, think, get changed
in its light.
Holy cheeseballs, guys. I’m just being honest here. That was a really difficult moment. But, by God’s grace, I held my tongue in and my hand out.
What does a deeper thankfulness say in response to such a spicy travesty?
I sit down to finish my slightly soggy cereal, but the glory of God has melted the spoon to the bowl, so, whatever. It’s off to work.
We defy basic principles of our universe every time we worry. Worry happens in us when we respond to something that hasn’t taken place yet.
I was determined to fight the human tendency to let our stomach be our god. God is our God! So, I tried a thing.