Brooke brought Ellis into our bed this morning as we were all waking up, and Ellis grabbed my Bible. She’s loved flipping through long books lately, maybe because she sees Brooke and I read them. At one point, she starting speaking gibberish, holding the Bible open before her. I told Brooke, “We have a genius. … Continue reading
Psalm 2 I’ve been thinking since I wrote on Psalm 1 about meditation in the ancient sense: groaning and reaching and striving and dreaming. I’ve been thinking how little I do this to connect with anything greater than myself, how I can study or talk about God, but I do little to meditate on God. … Continue reading
