With the new year I was ready for a change to my site. I switched to a new, more minimal black and white theme, simplified the main navigation, and added all of the site pages to the footer to make them more discoverable than they were before.
With the new year I was ready for a change to my site. I switched to a new, more minimal black and white theme, simplified the main navigation, and added all of the site pages to the footer to make them more discoverable than they were before.
I am introducing a new spiritual discipline I’ve created for myself called Golgotha. It is a modified version of Misogi, a once‑a‑year, 50/50‑chance‑of‑success challenge with the tongue‑in‑cheek rule ‘don’t die’”, adapted to incorporate Christian reflection and prayer.
Earlier this week, I came across a podcast episode with a clickbait-y title, obviously intended to capitalize on the self-improvement aspirations that accompany the transition to a new year. It was this episode of the “My First Million” podcast: If you want a rich life, watch this before 2026.
I was skeptical, but I checked out the guest to see what kind of qualifications he had to grant the listener a “rich life”. The guest was Jesse Itzler, an entrepreneur, author, endurance athlete, and the creator of The Big Ass Calendar. I’m a sucker for niche productivity products, and I was intrigued by The Big Ass Calendar, so I went ahead and listened to the episode.
To my surprise, it was actually a fantastic episode and much less productivity-focused than I expected. I highly recommend you listen to it. Jesse shared some ideas I hadn’t heard before about how to intentionally plan out a year. I won’t regurgitate all the ideas he shared, but one in particular got lodged in my heart and had me all fired up.
It was the idea of scheduling one Misogi every year.
The concept is simple: one year-defining event each year that is really hard. Something you may not be able to accomplish. It is a beacon that guides your actions throughout the year, and something that could truly define your year in the sense that you could look back and say “2026 was the year of (insert deeply meaningful personal challenge)”. Now imagine being 80 years old and having 50+ Misogis that have shaped the person you’ve become and filled you with stories to pass on. That sounds like a rich life.
But something about the modern concept of Misogi didn’t sit right with me. The Japanese word “misogi” originally referred to a traditional Japanese purification ritual involving cold water immersion to cleanse the body, mind, and spirit. The modern, secular Misogi borrows the word but, as far as I can tell, does not meaningfully acknowledge the original spiritual practice it came from. It seems to strip the word of spirituality and replace it with a pseudo-spiritual self-enlightenment through difficulty.
I actually don’t think this is terrible, because doing hard things is noble and supports growth, but it feels lacking. That’s why I have adapted this discipline to restore the spiritual element and give it a new name:
Golgotha
A Golgotha, from the outside, appears nearly identical to a Misogi. It is a yearly commitment to do something so challenging that it can define that year. But internally, it incorporates additional practices of reflection and prayer.
Golgotha is a reference to “the place of the skull”, the hill outside of ancient Jerusalem where Jesus was crucified. I chose Golgotha as the name because this annual discipline is meant to point me back to the sacrifice that Jesus made at the cross. I know that any suffering I willingly undertake will be insignificant compared to what Jesus bore at the cross, but I want to to be reminded of what Jesus went through. This is not about adding to what Jesus finished on the cross, but it is about forming myself more into his image in obedience. It is a sort of annual communion: but instead of eating and drinking with Jesus, the aim is to carry a burden with him.
I am self-conscious of this becoming a shallow, thinly veiled, re-branded fitness goal, so I want to give the Golgotha some clear guardrails. Here is what I am starting with:
A Golgotha is not meant to be an ego booster, but a reliance on God that forms me more into the likeness of Christ.
Like many spiritual disciplines, Golgotha has an outer practice and an inner posture. On the outside it might look like training, planning, committing, or enduring. On the inside, it is meant to train my mind on Jesus' journey to the cross.
The ordinary spiritual disciplines are woven through the preparation for my Golgotha: scripture, prayer, silence, journaling, worship. The Golgotha does not replace these disciplines, but focuses them in a time-bound season of obedience and dependence through difficulty. My aim is that this season will reframe my mindset away from typical comfort-seeking and push me further into the spiritual disciplines and reliance on God amid discomfort and difficulty.
A Golgotha could be physical, mental, spiritual, relational, or anything really, as long as it fits those criteria. Here are some examples I’ve considered:
Though my temptation will be to choose something that looks impressive, what really matters is that it pushes me to reflect Jesus' prayer in Gethsemane: “not my will, but yours be done.”
For 2026, I’m feeling a lot of excitement toward a Golgotha that is both physically demanding and spiritually formative. I am looking for something that:
While I don’t want to publicly announce my Golgotha, I’ve been shopping an idea around in conversation with family and friends. Most have been cautiously supportive, with one family member saying “I don’t think that’s such a good idea”. I was happy to receive that doubt though, because that’s a good sign that my Golgotha will be sufficiently difficult.
Despite the difficulty ahead, I’m really excited to start this discipline and I hope you are too! If Golgotha or Misogi are something that you choose to commit to in the new year due to this article, I would love to hear about it!
Also, a gentle reminder I’m saying to myself: if you try this, resist the urge to compare your Golgotha to anyone else’s. The point is not to match someone else’s hill, but to meet God on yours.
Wishing you love and health in 2026. Happy new year!
Here’s an example of poor design from the YouVersion browser app. Snackbar notifications should not stack on each other, otherwise you get this and the screen becomes non interactive… Their mobile app does not trigger these snack bar notifications, so the experience is much better than in the browser.
Reading this makes me want to vibe code my own bookshelf.
The author of Reading Cannot Be Replaced, Here’s Why gave words to the hollow feeling I have after sitting in front of a screen for too long:
Then, it occurred to me that the feeling wasn’t sadness per se, but a crash from being overstimulated.
A crash. Screens evoke the neurological equivalent of a sugar rush. Or at least it feels that way.
This reminded me that for a short period of time, I was so fed up with screens that I started printing articles in 8 point font. I would fold the paper up and carry it with me everywhere until I finished the article. While this felt like a stroke of genius when I dreamed it up, the habit fizzled out quickly. It turns out, 8 point font on creased printer paper makes a poor reading experience.
Which brought to mind another quote from the article, this one from Dr. Ruth Simmons:
“I know a lot of people today that like to do things on the fly”, she said, “you can’t read a book on the fly… Thank goodness.”
This was the root of my problem. I was trying to force reading into something I could do “on the fly”. But deep, meaningful reading doesn’t work that way. I found I made pretty much no meaningful progress if I didn’t have at least 5 minutes to read. It takes time to bask in the author’s worldview and allow their thesis permeate your mind. Even when I felt like I was making “progress” through the page, there was no chance I retained what I read by darting through it in short spurts.
I’m still working on finding the correct daily balance of screen time, but it feels like recently it has been too much. I’m adding more deep, focused reading time as an antidote to my sugar-rush addiction to screens. I’ll be shooting for at least 15 minutes each morning, but I hope to read more. I’m not sure 15 minutes will be enough, but I want to start small to give myself a good shot of keeping the habit, and then expanding it someday.
On a related note, my wife got me C.S. Lewis’s “The Space Trilogy” (“Out of the Silent Planet”, “Perelandra”, “That Hideous Strength”) and I’ve enjoyed getting started on that series! I loved reading Isaac Asimov’s “Foundation” series. I find early sci-fi charming, particularly the way that authors imagined space travel before we had accomplished it. So I’m sure I will enjoy this series as well, since it was written in the 40s!
A Jersey Mike’s just opened down the road from our house. I placed my first order at the new location today, and was delighted to discover that the Jersey Mike’s website is awesome! You can tell they put a lot of care into the user experience. Adding an item to the “bag” (cart) is very satisfying. A little image of the item flies over to the bag and disappears inside while the bag bounces up and down. Do they need those animations? No. But it makes for a delightful little ordering experience. Well done Jersey Mike’s.
Interesting write up from a 16 year old that discovered a major cross-site scripting vulnerability impacting companies including X and Discord:
The discussion on Hacker News helps to explain the impact.
Why is it that when I try to get ice out of my fridge, it goes painfully slow? But when I accidentally have it set to ice instead of water and I try to fill a small cup with water, suddenly 37 cubes of ice come out at once and fly across the floor?
This is a great exploration of the sizes of different forms and building blocks of life. With gorgeous illustrations! neal.fun/size-of-l…
me: *making breakfast for my family this morning *
wife: Daddy’s making us breakfast because he’s a saint.
daughter: No, he’s not a saint. He’s just a yucky guy.
me and wife: 😲😲🤣🤣