It always comes back to the older brother…

Ten years ago I read “The Return of the Prodigal Son” by Henri Nouwen. It changed my perspective on the grace of God and of our invitation to extend that grace to others. It seemed so profound to me that the Older brother needed grace too…he was the one who stayed, who did all the [...]

Broken

When I come to the end of myself, When I admit that my light is broken and I am empty, There I will find you. Your light is brighter, warmer, more gentle, Highlighting the cracks, the bruises, the bumps, But not so you can shame or disown me, For it is only when I experience [...]