Muddy, But Not Alone
A thought that has been distinct in my world the last few years mirrors the story of a child frightened…
A thought that has been distinct in my world the last few years mirrors the story of a child frightened…
Last week, we were all in awe as we saw images of a new planet being born: PDS 70, the…
Letting go of kids exposes a raw place in my soul, and an unyielding lump in my throat. I cried…
I’ve always known myself to be a visual learner. I recently learned my Enneagram and if you’ve been reading along…
My parents used some interesting phrases in the 70s and 80s. They had to. Mom and Dad were outnumbered two…
My husband has had a tradition of “wrestling” with our kids since they were little. He was a wrestler in…
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