I let God come to me.

I let God come to me.

I don’t know when it happened exactly. But at some point in the last couple of years, I decided to let God come to me. There was no grand gesture. No proverbial fist-shaking at the sky. Somewhere along the line, I got tired. For the last fifteen years, give or...

Planning For The Future

  “Do you think you’ll stay in the city long-term?”  It’s a question I get pretty regularly—on first dates, talking to recent acquaintances—ok, basically any time I’m getting to know someone. I’m not sure how ubiquitous the question is for people living in...