Sweet soul, you’re lost again, your heart tangled in your ego’s vines, your mind cluttered with the weeds of uncertainty, the thorns of...

My borderline obsession with monks began about four years ago with Trappist monk and renowned author Thomas Merton. I had seen Merton...

I have always dreaded the inescapable reality of sleep. It reminds me of my finitude, my overall frailty, the reality that my body cannot...

Whatever happened today, whatever successes, whatever failures, whatever distractions, let it go. There will be another day. And if there...

I have a whiteboard hanging in my living room on which I write mantras and quotes and ideas and other random things like grocery lists...

In Thomas Moore’s The Soul of Christmas, a book written for Christians and non-Christians alike, he writes: “Christmas is a...

Much of my life revolves around questions. As someone who enjoys theology, I love posing a question to, or about, the divine from the...