When you feel alone
Some years ago I wrote a blog post about a book that seemed to be reading me, reaching deep into my soul and mirroring to me what lay there. Recently,…
Hope for the messy moments
I smile as I pass the new sign below my neighbor’s mail slot: “Please no junk mail. (I love you.)” I smile because there, in gold and turquoise, is a…
When life goes up in flames
Photo by Stephen Radford on Unsplash God, sometimes there are no words. What can one say when a mother who has made her way safely through the explosive streets of Syria weeps for…