Christopher was delivered by his mother with a small cry into my gloved hands when I was fifteen. His father…
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Thoughts
He Points Us Home
I closed my eyes for a twenty-minute nap on the couch, only to be awakened fifteen minutes later by a…
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Look for the Light
When I was a child, the day after Thanksgiving was spent shopping for only one thing: that year’s Christmas tree….
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Pancakes with a Side of Grace
One of my son’s favorite restaurants is IHOP, where he somehow manages to fit an entire Funny Face pancake into…
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The Importance of Storytelling
One night recently, my son Eli presented a familiar request. “Tell me a story about me when I was little, Mommy.”…
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How to Keep Climbing
My family is comprised of “horse people,” so when we go on vacations, trail rides are often on the docket….
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