Our Anchor in a Flood of Thoughts
It was 3 a.m. and I couldn't sleep. My thoughts seemed to have a mind of their own, and as much as I tried to quiet myself, I was overwhelmed…[...]
It was 3 a.m. and I couldn't sleep. My thoughts seemed to have a mind of their own, and as much as I tried to quiet myself, I was overwhelmed…[...]
After giving 20+ presentations over the last two years, my heart still races each time I step onto the platform. Many other aspects of the job have gotten much easier for…[...]
I was at the leg press in our local gym. My dad stood next to me, encouraging. "One more! You can do it!" I was about to leave for my…[...]
"I wonder if you, yourself, always feel as neatly tied up about these matters as you seem to in these passages," she said. ...And then I had to re-think every…[...]
It's happening again. Orange leaves are scattered, blowing through the streets on a wind that forces us to dig through our closets for hoodies and scarves. There is less time…[...]