The Balance Dance of Doom

There may be no more grand ideal than that of balance. That there is a precarious moment in time where everything is as it should be, where you work precisely enough, play exactly hard enough, family (yeah, it’s a verb now) enough to the thousandth degree…and all is well. Balanced. Perfect. Life as it shouldContinue reading “The Balance Dance of Doom”


I’m back. And by back, I mean back at work. 2 weeks went really, really fast. But here I am, on a Wednesday morning, in the church office, listening to Rage Against the Machine, trying to remember what a normal week looks like. It’s amazing how a major life transition can scramble your brain. I feelContinue reading “Back”