
A photo I took of my sister in front of Arnie’s Bar in Tulsa last week. Blue Dome District.

It was a cold February evening. I had just finished dinner and was sitting on the carpeted floor of my living room at my stepfather’s feet while he rubbed out the kinks in my shoulders. My mom was nearby in the leather recliner flipping through channels to find something good to watch. I suddenly felt...
Day four of the brand new shiny year and I have already hit the ground running full speed ahead. I’ve definitely had some deep stirring going on within my heart and am trying to understand all that is trying to rumble to the surface. I feel full and yet terribly empty. A complete and total...
Deep inside every single one of us is the search for significance. We fight ourselves, each other, we fight a daily battle of wanting more but don’t know how to get it. We long for something other-worldly, we long to be loved and understood. We shout to be heard. We silence ourselves and bow to...