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If you lean in close, you can hear it—the desperate cry of people […]
Over the past few years, I have seen cancer invade my friend Rachel’s […]
Both new authors with Hope Books & a beloved friend whom I highly […]
I didn’t expect grief to show up today. My father passed away about […]
My husband murmured a few days ago, “It’s been a rough year. I’m […]
“To accept the dark nights is to accept being human…It is to accept […]
If you lean in close, you can hear it, the wrestling of restless […]
“Hold space for them.” These words dropped in my spirit last February after […]
One Saturday, eight years ago, I sat in our screened in porch of […]
“I think we should do a calendar together. I’ll paint a watercolor for […]