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Which Camp Are You In?

Despite the provocative title of this post, I’m not referring to political camps (Can I get an Amen?). This isn’t about which party you support or which side of a “hot” debate you’re on, or even if one should celebrate Halloween or not.  No, I’m talking about something entirely different — I’m referring to how we ...

You Don’t Need to be Fruitful Right Now

As I scroll social media, scan bookshelves, and read my email, one theme pops up repeatedly: productivity. We’re all looking for ways to get the most out of our time. Being productive is often tied to our purpose. After all, God designed us to use our talents and skills. When He created Adam, God didn’t ...

What 20 Years of Marriage Has Taught Me

The hubbers and I celebrated 20 years of wedded bliss yesterday. Okay, that’s not entirely true. While it’s been 20 beautiful years, it hasn’t been all bliss. Like every married couple, along with the bliss, there’s been some blunders, bloopers, and, well, just plain brokenness (because that’s what marriage is: two flawed people coming together.) Along with gathering ...

A Good Man: A Tribute to my Dad on his 80th Birthday

I remember crafting you a "poem" when I was eleven years old. It was your 45th birthday and I wrote this for you: Born in ‘45 Today 45, Half of 90 In the Year ‘90 You thought my poem was next-level brilliant. Like, Nobel Literature Prize worthy. Like, Shakespeare should be taking notes. Thirty-five years later, you’re still the biggest cheerleader of ...

A Letter to My Daughter on Her 16th Birthday

Dear Girlie, Happy 16th Birthday! First things first. Now that we let you get a second ear piercing for your birthday, we’re officially in the “cool parents” club. Right? Who am I kidding?? We’ll never qualify as “cool” parents (or is it “lit” parents now?), will we? To clarify,  we will still be asking you to put away your ...

Holy Huddles in the Messy Mundane

I rummage through the snack drawer and pull out a happy assortment of goodies: Hide & Seek cookies, Medjool dates, salted makhana, and some woefully ignored packets of channa dal. Feeling slightly guilty about all the processed snacks, I throw some mandarin oranges into the mix. I deposit the items on the dining table along with three ...

How Can I Be Free From Fear?

Growing up, I attended a strict Catholic school in South India. For 12 years, I wore a school uniform of the prescribed length, socks that were modestly high enough to pass inspection, and startlingly bright white canvas shoes. My whole modus operandi in school was pretty simple. It wasn’t to get good grades. It wasn’t to ...

When Obedience Looks Like a Big Transition

Ten years ago, if you’d asked me whether I could survive without my weekly trifecta of Target, Trader Joe’s, and Totally Pointless Shopping, I would have protested with a “No way!” and clutched my shopping cart tighter than ever. But a lot has changed since then. Ten years ago, we were immigrants in the US. By all ...
MEET SUSAN

I love words. But you probably figured that out by now, considering this website essentially collates my words on the web. Read More…