Thinking of my colleagues around the world who are trying to find a word to share in the midst of this most unusual Easter. I don’t have much, but here’s where I’m starting: “Early in the morning, while it was still dark.” That, my friends, is where Easter begins.

Dear Pastor Friends, I know we’re all used to the pressure of needing to impress everyone on Easter weekend. But what I think people need this year, is something more than a good laugh or wow. What they need is heart. That’s it. Heart. ❤️ Show them that, and it’ll all be good.

Watched two and a half hours of HGTV tonight. I might be depressed. #QuaratineLife

Tomorrow is Pentecost Sunday. In both the Greek/Hebrew, the word for “spirit” is “Ruach” = “breath” or “to breathe.” As in, “I can’t breathe.”

Took a walk through downtown Aurora this evening. So many feelings/emotions seeing the beautiful murals painted on top of the plywood covered windows of our neighboring businesses. Reminded me that life is full of… instagram.com/p/CBPaMTGAZB6/…

All of my kid’s friends want me to tell them a couple of my exorcism stories tonight. #PastorsKids #Halloween #NeedMoreBourbon

Imagine that a 200 pound bully pushed a 60 pound kid off a swing, stole his lunch money, and then put his foot on the little kid’s neck. While choking, imagine that the little kid threw a stone at the bully’s head. (1/5)

Love our First Fridays at Society 57. Great food. Beautiful art. Well crafted cocktails. Inspiring live jazz. A passionate team. And of course, all of the beautiful people and friends who show up, hang out and make it such an amazing experience. Seriously….sometimes when I

Sometimes I call my two youngest: “Israel & Palestine” - the conflict that never seems to end, but hopefully one day will.

Enjoyed this great conversation with Benji Block on his Undercurrents Podcast. We talked art, fear, value based spiritual community and the opportunity for growth and evolution through pain. Check it out. Thanks for having me Benji! open.spotify.com/episode/6EgUfK…

If you have never added fresh squeezed lemon juice & lemon zest into your mashed potatoes, do it. Trust me. You’re welcome. 🍋 #food

These earwigs tho.

After a long season of leading, I’m writing again. Not polished. Not performative. Just honest reflections from the in-between. Transitions. Identity. Vision. Reinvention. It’s called Field Notes from the Liminal—and if you’ve ever stood between what was and what’s next, it’s

Just shared Entry 02 of my Substack series, Field Notes from the Liminal. This one’s called Finding My Way Back to Myself. It’s about what happens when you stop trying to fix everything else and start turning inward. It’s raw. Real-time. And maybe it’ll resonate.

New Post: Grief in the Liminal – Part 2 Not all grief shows up as sadness. Sometimes it looks like frustration. Or restlessness. Or the quiet ache of things not turning out how you hoped. This second piece in my series explores what grief can teach us—especially when it’s

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