A couple of Saturdays ago, Paige and I went out for lunch with no plan for the rest of the day.

No agenda.
No itinerary.
Just a sunny afternoon and each other.

Halfway through lunch, I asked, “What do you feel like doing next?”

She paused. Tilted her head. Did that little shoulder shimmy she does w...

Earlier this week, I came home in a bad mood.

Nothing catastrophic had happened — just one of those days where everything felt uphill. Deadlines missed. Problems stacking. Nothing flowing.

Years ago, that kind of day would’ve turned into something much bigger. I would’ve brought the tension inside...

 A few weeks ago, it was raining in Nashville.
Paige and I both love the rain.

I had just wrapped up my early morning workout when I sent her a simple text:

“Good morning babe. It’s a beautiful rainy day.”

Nothing profound. Just a moment. A quiet touchpoint.

She replied almost instantly, tell...