When you’re waiting for your real life
Another wakeful night and unwell day, and I wonder how this all fits in with learning to really live. I thought things were improving. I was beginning to step…
Why these years are the best (. . .so far!)
I discover the openly hidden grace at the end of a sleepless week, in the midst of a day when I can hardly stay upright. I think again of…
When you wonder how joy grows
The sun shines bright through the leaves and my heart brightens too, remembering his words. “It just keeps getting better.” Oh, to be able to say that of life…