the inside cardboard world

I don't like referring to this as the end. It's not, really. Just the end of a piece of my life, a period at the end of the senten...

I don’t often think about the weight of Holy Saturday, that stretch of tension between the darkness of Good Friday and the rising light of ...

While I don't plan on linking all of my posts for Together at the Table back to this blog, I thought I'd share an excerpt from yest...

I wrote a little post last week over on Together at the Table about the Re:Write Conference last weekend, tapping into just a few of the i...

If you haven't noticed by now, I've been away from the cardboard world for quite some time. This hasn't been intentional, but mo...