Whew. We had a whirlwind of a weekend. There was eating, primping, praying, celebrating, drinking (for those of age and not with child as I am), laughing, crying (out of happiness and for a little girl or two sometimes out of pure exhaustion) dancing, and lots of reveling. My baby brother is a married man!Read the whole post >>
To My Baby Brother on the Eve of His Wedding Day
Dear Josh, I know you’re 30, but I’m always going to think of you as my baby brother – the little boy with sandy blond hair whom I coerced into playing school, the friend I later confided in when I was in the midst of another big drama in my life. Remember when we playedRead the whole post >>
New Life In Him
Despite broken bones, puffy eyes, and toddlers who are suddenly boycotting their naps, I’m on an Easter kick. We all should be. We are an Easter people. Besides, joy feels good. During my most recent spiritual direction session I was sharing how it’s not easy to dredge up dark bits from my past. My spiritualRead the whole post >>
You Have to be Wounded in Order to Heal
* WARNING: This post contains some material that isn’t appropriate for children, so please keep curious, little eyes away from the screen. You never know how your words might touch someone. When I shared these thoughts, I figured I might get an email or two or some comments prompting further discourse. In fact, an oldRead the whole post >>
Weekend In Review
The Boot The Tiny Dancer The Post-Recital Smiles Mom’s Bizarre Allergic Reaction
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