It has now been 3 months since I was certified as a yoga teacher, and I am excited to share with you my yoga class updates & offerings...

I am to be most pitied among men, for God has seen fit to give me the gift of faith then take it away. Now hope and love remain, but what...

How can I be a follower of Christ and have my views align more with the political Left than the Right? Through a series of essays, I have...

Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the...

It has been suggested that my recent commentary on human sexuality is me attempting to set myself up as God, opens the door for the...

I do not believe absolute truth about God can be known conclusively. While such truths likely exist, I do not believe we can know them...

My reasons for aligning more with the Democratic Party are both lack of alignment with the Republican Party and alignment with the...

After my recent post publicly stating my support of Democratic candidate Joe Biden, I have been asked to explain why I, a follower of...

When I heard Donald Trump was running for president, I honestly believed it was a joke. A publicity stunt. A way to get attention. When I...

To my friends, Many of you will not understand this next step in my journey. You may already be confused or troubled by what I have been...

In a podcast the other day, I heard it said it is important to be willing to be polarizing - to speak out of who you truly are rather...

“Releasing attachment reduces burn-out.” It seems the only way to learn this lesson is the hard way. I learned this lesson the hard way....

Blue Spring State Park in Orange City, Florida, provides shelter from the cold for hundreds of manatees each winter. Our family had the...

I lay in bed in the middle of a Sunday afternoon, trying to stay awake as my daughter tells me a story. I slept, in and out of...

Sometimes, if I allow the dust to settle and become fully present to the moment poetic words arise. Sometimes I am able to write them...

I used to believe I had been given the spiritual gift of faith. Such surety at such a young age must have been a gift from the divine. I...

(This is a continuation of the story Waking Up to OCD) Walking the tourist strip of a small college town with family, a sense of urgency...

For thirty-six years, I had no idea I had been battling #anxiety and #OCD. I always thought I was self-aware and introspective. I wonder...

The stories we tell ourselves are powerful. It is my desire to make faith stories of the inner struggle with #OCD and #anxiety more...

This is my story of the light within and the illusionary shadows keeping the true land out of view. Maybe parts of my story intersect...