If You’re Showing up to a New Week with Empty Hands…

If you’re empty, exhausted, or overwhelmed today, this is for you.

To be honest, I wrote it for myself because I desperately needed a reminder of hope in the midst of the crazy.

I took this picture of limestone and teal, of bright red flowers blooming tall, two years ago. And then two days later, I found myself sitting at my little white desk in Alabama, no longer standing on cobblestones in Jerusalem.

I came home to 400+ work emails and countless projects waiting. This time, while preparing...