“Somewhere between where I am and where I dream of being, I’m learning to build a sanctuary.” The sun is beginning to rise now. I always watch as it rises. I get up early in the morning for some quiet time before the kids wake. My husband has already gone off to work; all is…
In the Quiet, God Draws Near
There is a kind of quiet that doesn’t come from silence, but from surrender. A quiet that settles over the heart when we stop striving, stop rushing, and simply let ourselves be held. It’s the quiet I’ve been learning to return to — the place where God meets us not with noise or urgency, but…

