![]() His daily absence, his voice on the phone reminds me of the “I’m coming back for you,” of the gospel narrative. In fact, my fiancé lives a few hundred miles away, in a different state. He’s set his love upon us, but we still feel alone sometimes. We’ve been given a ring and a promise, but the groom is taking his time. As a follower of Jesus, the metaphor of engagement is not lost on me. Lately, I’ve realized that lent is very much like engagement. I wonder how many other students she handed journals to? I wonder how many occasions we give a gift without knowing the impact it will have on the recipient?Īs spring is beginning to emerge, I’m feeling the thrill of the new season in extra measure this year as I’m looking forward to getting married in just a few months. That generative seed has come to bear much fruit. ![]() Lewis went to be with Jesus this week and I’ve been thinking about her legacy. Writing has had a significant impact on my prayer life and my creative work. ![]() Lewis’ generosity and intentionality toward me planted a seed in my heart. She gave it to me and said, “You need to start writing in this, every day.” The habit of journaling for me had been intermittent since I was barely old enough to write, but Mrs. She was one of the teachers at my high school, and she was a woman of grace and authority. Lewis gave me a flowered, lined journal as a graduation gift. ![]()
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