Has God Turned His Back on You?
Every year when temperatures pass the mid-8os, I remember. My childhood summers always involved long days spent with my younger…
Every year when temperatures pass the mid-8os, I remember. My childhood summers always involved long days spent with my younger…
The headlines and our social media feeds are full of it: Layoffs, leukemia. Divorce, depression. Ukraine, your kids. Heartbreak, heart…
It was easily the worst part of school. Every year. Starting in the 1950s (long before I got there), a…
Eons ago, my preschool boy crept to the end of our friend’s modest diving board, muttering under his breath, then…
I first heard God’s voice through the lips of my mother. And I don’t remember ever wondering if God was…
With the book launch nipping at my heels, I am today sharing a piece I wrote for my friend Evelyn…
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