It's a tough thing: this settling down into the cushion of every day life after you've done big and brave things. You're walking through that dreary snow-drift of wanting to do well in your simple life while trying to figure out what to do with the aftertaste of adventure. These days, adventure looks like learning [...]
Category: utah (summer 2017)
My thoughts and writings from my summer away from home.
somewhere new, someplace safe: life after adventure
I am realizing God's workings in my life are not some circumstantial thing -- a moving of atoms to make me feel more content, happy. They're deeper. I had felt the call of adventure and I joined the wagon train, propelled by some wild pioneer spirit lying long rested within me. I tasted adventured and [...]
somewhere new, someplace safe: to the weary retreatant
We are the ones who know what the shadows feel like. We are the ones who feel the artificial sense of safety found in hiding. And we are the ones who felt a movement of onward deep within and in a moment of intense and radical trust, we stepped forward. We are the ones who [...]
