If you know me personally… You already know what’s coming. Every four years, I become absolutely unbearable. The World Cup isn’t just another sporting event to me. It’s a month-long excuse to chirp every one of my friends from every other country. England? Still “coming home”… apparently. Portugal? Sorry… I’ve never been able to jump on the Ronaldo train. The banter is half the fun. But when Italy walks onto that pitch… Everything changes. There’s no team I’d rather cheer for

For a long time, I was always looking forward to the next thing. The next trip. The next concert. The next goal. The next relationship. The next breakthrough. There was nothing wrong with wanting more, but I realized something over the past few weeks… The goal isn’t to build a life that’s exciting once in a while. The goal is to build a life that feels good on an ordinary Tuesday. Recently I’ve found myself slowing down. Camping in Northern Ontario. Watching the sunset over a

Today is Father’s Day. And as I’ve gotten older, I’ve realized something about being a dad. Our kids are always watching. They’re watching how we handle stress. They’re watching how we treat people. They’re watching how we respond when life doesn’t go our way. They’re watching how we speak to ourselves. And most importantly, they’re watching what we do far more than they listen to what we say. As fathers, we spend a lot of time wondering if we’re doing enough. Are we providin