The morning sky seemed like a water stained, black and white photograph. The recent memories of a client’s struggle muddied my thoughts even further. With fu...

Years later when another Christmas was fast approaching, my children and I were coming home from a medical appointment in the city. It was somewhere around 5...

Last night I couldn’t sleep, and decided to watch a “no brainer” kind of movie. Some of the subliminal messages kept rippling in the rain this morning. I got...

Quote from Juliette Lewis I want to personally thank Andrea Hawiuk and Friends for the generous and informative conference on Depression and Suicide, The Con...

I was looking for useful tools the other day for a friend who is fighting depression, and came across a podcast by John Piper (his youtube channel is Desirin...

The most valuable gift we can give to one another is the gift of listening. But once the period of listening has been realized we have a decision to make. It...

google images lyrics by Cindy Palin Sweet Mercy Emerging from a long line of sorrow and of rage Curious as a child, who invited it to stay? Long after hearts...

The stars, the stars above the waters. I looked up and out of the oval glass, then down to the blackness beneath. “God” my thoughts echoed into His silence, ...

As a child I heard many things, and witnessed many things. Once images enter your eyes, they get comfortable in the garden of your mind, unless of course you...

The light of life is what our hungry souls truly seek, but without the help of the Holy Spirit our natural self leans towards the darkness, where we can glor...