Four states, eight flights, five hotel rooms, and one pair of “emergency” underwear later, I came home with a full heart. Weddings, memorials, reunions—every stop reminded me that love is God’s favorite idea, and showing up is still the holiest thing we can do.
Tag: grief
Running Home
While running the European Union (what’s left of it) for EU Parkinsons Foundation, I’ve been based out of a small village in southern Germany. My little town is great… Read more “Running Home”