Crossing My Jordan River

Crossing My Jordan River

I turned 50 this year in May. It’s my Jubilee year. I spent the morning of my birthday at the Wailing Wall, in Israel: my palms spread out against the coolness of the stone, my forehead resting wearily against its roughness, and my tears gently trickling down my face...
Rising Strong!

Rising Strong!

Today, I’m activating the reset button in my life, to the year 2008. I was crouching on the edge of my life then, preparing steadfastly to take that leap of faith and courage and just nosedive freely into the depth of my life. It was the year I decided to surrender to...