More desperate than the night-shift
There were quiet nights too, but the nights that stick out in my memory are the crazy ones. The labor and delivery ward overflowed, none of the babies willing…
How to find your (small) place in something big
It’s just a week-long assignment, but it might become part of my life. I’ve not grown up with liturgy, though in recent years the psalms have become my daily…
How to see clearly
These days I’m thinking a lot about seeing. Maybe it’s because all of life – near and far – is a bit blurry while I wait for new glasses.…