Not long ago, I wrote about the quiet ache of when love feels lost—those moments when God seems distant and our hearts wonder if we’re alone. My granddaughter read that piece. She told me she loved it, but gently asked if I could write a more joyful story next...
They say the heart has a mind of its own—but what if it also has a voice the brain can’t silence? Science calls it neurocardiology—forty thousand neurons woven right into your heart muscle, quietly sending more signals to your brain than your brain sends to it. It’s a constant...
A Benediction for the God-Haunted and Every Soul Who Still Wonders Frederick Buechner once wrote that we are ‘haunted by’ a life so full of love and light that not even death can dim it—that kind of haunting is not ghostly nor fearful, but the ache to know what’s...