I love this time of year. There’s something about the twinkling of the lights from the Christmas tree piercing the …
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I love this time of year. There’s something about the twinkling of the lights from the Christmas tree piercing the …
It’s Sunday before Thanksgiving, and the kids are off the whole week, and I just want to hide under the …
Darkness loomed as we walked hand-in-hand into the Alabama Children’s hospital that Friday morning. Another heart procedure awaited our six-year-old on …
When your sister-in-law, who also has a bundle of children, calls to invite you on a girls weekend to the …
I sat in the quiet stale room of the hospital, six years ago, listening only to the beeping sounds of …
Something happened about six months ago, maybe even longer, time seems to slip away. I found myself lying in bed …
The text came across my phone as I was out walking with my neighbor. “Lea, she has a brain bleed. …
It’s becoming increasingly clear to me: life is most lived in the slow. Many things are missed when life is …
I hear him talking in the distance to an old friend on the phone. “She’s put the book thing on …
It’s hard to just “be.” Isn’t it easier just to do more? Drawing our identity from the things we accomplish …