How He comes {OR When grace doesn’t feel like grace}
I hadn’t been out of bed fifteen minutes this morning before I fell into it again. The grabbing for control. The ungentle pushing of someone else rising from…
How to become lovely
She’s still unsteady on her feet, often stumbles as she walks. But she’s a big girl for her months, and strong, and a little frightening to the other babies…
Why even men are virgin daughters
Being a single (blonde!) woman in Afghanistan had its challenges. One man trailed me several hours into the neighboring country wanting me to be his wife. Another determined he…