When life takes a detour
As I was biking this morning—my own ongoing rehab exercise which I’ll need to do for the rest of my life—I was praying for someone else who has encountered a…
As I was biking this morning—my own ongoing rehab exercise which I’ll need to do for the rest of my life—I was praying for someone else who has encountered a…
“You sound like an abused woman.” She was speaking to me. I stopped mid-thought, trying to make sense of what she had said. I’m one of the far-too-small percentage of women…
Sometimes I look at someone else and think, “They’re so strong (or gracious, or gifted, or smart). I could never do what they're doing.” I’ve heard it from others. “You’re…