I found a toolbox in my soul and I've been tinkering ever since. Some tools have gained me a bit of attention. All have kept me in an adventurous lifelong balancing act, eager and overwhelmed at every turn. I'm still learning my tools, and regard them as gifts. I'm finding ways to pass them on, to re-gift them, to reach out in the directions they take me, and hopefully make lives around me better: more thoughtful, faithful, engaged, encouraged, aware. I'm content to see my work simply put a smile on a face. I'm equally content to nudge someone toward a faith-stretch and a changed life. That part, the result, isn't my doing. All I can do is tinker, and offer up what I find in the process. It is a privilege.