5 Autumn Staples for the Weary Writer

It’s that time of year again, the season of colorful leaves and walks in crisp fall air and bleary-eyed writers stabbing wearily at keyboards in a mad attempt to pound out a novel in a month. The struggle is real, my friends. The struggle is real. If you’re the unfortunate friend or family member of…

A stroll through Carlisle

Every Saturday morning I have a tradition. I walk down my street of brick row houses, their chimneys puffing smoke like lots of old, skinny men huddled together for warmth. I cross the stone bridge over a little river winding its quiet, dignified way through Carlisle, in northern England. Across the street the well-preserved walls of Carlisle…

Why do we rest (and what does that look like?)

“There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven.” Ecclesiastes 3:1 Sometimes I think the dirtiest word in Christian circles is a four-letter word you might not expect: rest. Do you feel that way sometimes? Because we have a purpose and calling, and there’s always at least one more good…