Written for the road.
Biblical reflection drawn from a life of early morning reading, justice ministry, and the long walk with God.
A reflection on Jabez, the nine chapters of genealogy nobody reads, and what it means to be remembered before anyone writes it down.
Read this reflection →A small word runs through this psalm six times — ak, a fence, admitting nothing else inside. David commands his own soul to be still, is battered, and has to command it again.
Read this reflection →The verse that stopped me this morning.
Enter →The questions that take longer than a morning.
Enter →One word, and what the English lost.
Enter →The long works, to read or carry.
Enter →The vocabulary, kept in the mouth.
Enter →Texts worth returning to.
Enter →Every reflection, article, word study and book — filtered together.