David Juliano Solvitur Ambulando It Is Solved by Walking

I Walked 47 Miles to Escape Burnout. Here’s What I Learned.

I’m not what you’d call an outdoorsy person. In fact, the only exercise I typically get is jumping to conclusions. So when I found myself at the bottom of a very steep hill in the Peak District of Derbyshire, legs already burning, lungs already protesting, I had a moment of serious doubt about my life choices. But I’m getting ahead

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Will You Finish Well? | Part I

There are some experiences or encounters that are so solidly lodged in our memory they continue to invade our consciousness – to haunt us – to help us or to hinder our Christian walk, to call and challenge us to be more than we are.  John Birkbeck is a person around whom for me a whole cluster of memories is

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Why Your Soul Needs Silence

When I was young, my grandmother had strict rules against working on Sunday. We were not allowed to do household chores, work in the yard, or other such jobs. She insisted that we remember the day as one to rest from our work. She was so insistent on it that it frequently seemed that we worked hard to rest. Why

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David Juliano Solvitur Ambulando It Is Solved by Walking

I Walked 47 Miles to Escape Burnout. Here’s What I Learned.

I’m not what you’d call an outdoorsy person. In fact, the only exercise I typically get is jumping to conclusions. So when I found myself at the bottom of a very steep hill in the Peak District of Derbyshire, legs already burning, lungs already protesting, I had a moment of serious doubt about my life choices. But I’m getting ahead

Read More ⟶

Will You Finish Well? | Part I

There are some experiences or encounters that are so solidly lodged in our memory they continue to invade our consciousness – to haunt us – to help us or to hinder our Christian walk, to call and challenge us to be more than we are.  John Birkbeck is a person around whom for me a whole cluster of memories is

Read More ⟶

Why Your Soul Needs Silence

When I was young, my grandmother had strict rules against working on Sunday. We were not allowed to do household chores, work in the yard, or other such jobs. She insisted that we remember the day as one to rest from our work. She was so insistent on it that it frequently seemed that we worked hard to rest. Why

Read More ⟶

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