True Story. I’m at a friend’s condo in the desert. I needed to get away from my home that is begging me to put away the Christmas decorations, clean out the garage and watch four more documentaries on the big ol’ TV. Here I am to write talks, pray, listen to God, and lean into leading our… Continue reading Learning to Pray . . . again
Dear Friend-Who-Hates-Women’s-Retreats, I know you hate Women’s Retreats. I know you hate the thought of sharing a bathroom. You hate that your snoring, or their snoring, will interrupt sleep. You hate the thought of that many women in one place. You hate your image of what a Women’s Retreat looked like in 1958 and you’re… Continue reading To my Friend who Hates Women’s Retreats
I don’t need more to do. And most of what I want to accomplish doesn’t seem to happen with greater amounts of striving or work. I think this this is true of a few of you? Or at least, I hope I’m not alone. We want to be different. We want patience and kindness and wisdom to take… Continue reading Because there is so much to do. Truly.
We have a dream: that every woman in Los Angeles has access to the opportunity to consider the grace and truth of Jesus. We dream that we all have a place to question him, meet him, accept him, reject him and always be loved by the local church. We dream that every woman in Los… Continue reading A Giant, Ridiculous Dream for our City