Stories of Sacred Work

So I’ve been teaching this new class, Comparative Religion: Islam and the Christian Response. I’m no expert in the topic, so some days we’re reading, other day’s we’re discussing, watching a movie, documentary, testimony etc., but my favorite days are guest speaker days! While learning about culture, family life, core beliefs, theology and more, I have had or will have people who have spent time … Continue reading Stories of Sacred Work

A week in photos…

The term is off and running! We’re two weeks and boy, has it been busy! This past Saturday brought a very happy decision… I got a puppy! Meet Ginger, my 10 week old half German Shepherd, half African Mutt who is filling my days with great love and delight. It’s been an absolute joy having her around. In spite of sharp teeth and potty-training endeavors, … Continue reading A week in photos…

I Love my Job

I’ve spent the last three weeks on “VAC.” This is the term used to describe the weeks between terms when the students are home. I made absolutely zero plans before the start of the break and it has been glorious. I’ve accomplished a lot! I got my entire kitchen/living room transformed from yellowing off white to new crisp grey. I’ve eaten out in the last … Continue reading I Love my Job

The God who Sees

I ended my afternoon sitting on top of a water tank with a teenager, feeling just a little bit rebellious as I watched the clouds roll by sipping iced-spiced chai. We talked about the grandeur of the clouds we saw, half a world away having friends and family stare up at the same sky in cold drizzly England or wet snowy Michigan. We chatted about … Continue reading The God who Sees

The Good and the Hard

Cancer. It’s a big word. It brings big feelings. It has a number of huge implications just hearing that word. It also carries a spectrum. Sometimes super treatable, sometimes an instant death sentence. Sometimes everywhere in between, but always bad news, and always a litany of unknowns. My moms brother died of cancer. Her mom had cancer. My dad’s grandma had cancer. They’re not even … Continue reading The Good and the Hard