(On the limitations of language, and the infinite truth beneath it) I’ve been thinking a lot about language lately. About how the words we’re raised with shape the way we understand ourselves, others, and the Divine. I grew up speaking English. It’s the language that shaped how I was taught to describe life, God, and even love. And yet… the more I study, listen, and remember, the more I notice just how much English leaves out . I am in no way a language expert, but I read. I listen. I...

And when I opened the Bible with fresh eyes—without fear, without guilt, and without needing to fit it into someone else’s doctrine—what I found amazed me.

There's a misconception that spiritual growth is about what you do—how much you meditate, how often you practice gratitude, how well you...