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What Diakris Is — A Structured Companionship Practice for Life Transitions
There is a specific kind of loneliness that arrives in the middle of a major life transition.Not the loneliness of being alone. The loneliness of being...
Ad Finum
There was no eureka moment.No whiteboard or notebook in a coffee shop. No up at 3:00AM. No single conversation that cracked it open. Just a problem I kept...
$.99 and the Heavy Door
On being let in before you knew you belonged
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Original Resonance
When faith is shamed into silence, does it disappear— or does it transform into another form of sound, waiting to be heard?
Seeing the Software in the Stone
A Meditation on Scope & Sculpture
How Does One Feel Pride for A Country Steeped in Disappointment?
I just finished a movie about people who gave everything to a country that betrayed them. Tonight I watched a rocket go to the moon and cried anyway.The...
Let It Fail
Trying to catch everything gracefully is a lie
My Friend Dave
“Keep the car running,” he said as he opened the passenger side door. A creak and a slam, and I watched as he strolled towards the store like an actor from...
A Cloud Full of Rain and Faith
The struggle to live in the clouds when the rain of life pulls you down
Look Back Seven Generations
What would change if you traced your spiritual inheritance back not one generation but seven?
Word of Your Faith
Father opens the screen door to the basement hall and unlocks the deadbolt of the wooden door. He allows me to pass him and step down into the surprisingly...
Book Excerpt: A Quiet Seeker
Here is a small section of the spiritual memoir I am currently writing. This section deals with a one of my guardian angels appearing when I needed him most.
Adventures in El Paso
In the early 2000’s I worked as a business analyst for a copper mining company in Arizona. They were the second largest mining company in the world only...
Grandpa's War Box
In the basement of my grandparents house was a closet. In that closet were myriad things. Old coats, boots, suitcases, and in the back on the floor was my...
The Shutter Speed of Attention
How Film Photography Saved Me From Digital Addiction
What I Learned About Faith From Stephen Ministry
In 2013 I embarked on a journey that would change my spiritual life. Through my church at the time, I had read about a ministry group called "Stephen...
The Origin of The Rope
One step at a time, with grandma behind me to catch my fall, I made it up the back staircase of squeaky wood steps painted with a matted red carpet that had...