HIEROGLYPHICS OF LOVE – SALVATION STORY #7
When my children were younger (Graham age 6, and Kristin age 7), I was stressed out. I was commuting to grad school, overwhelmed by academia, reading journals I didn’t understand, writing
When my children were younger (Graham age 6, and Kristin age 7), I was stressed out. I was commuting to grad school, overwhelmed by academia, reading journals I didn’t understand, writing
“Count back from one hundred,” the anesthesiologist prompted me with the standard cue that ushers surgery patients into a safe oblivion. In those split seconds before everything went blank I remember
I haven’t written a blog for a long time. I have a lot of excuses. It was a rough summer, and yet despite the vicissitudes of hope and despair of
Once again it has been a long time since I have written. My days have been filled with doctor’s appointments, biopsies, more doctor’s appointments, antibiotics, surgery, more doctor’s appointments, more
I met Gigi four years ago. She had been married for six months. Gigi explained to me how she had sought God’s guidance in her dating life and her decision
I was sitting in a nail salon on Friday morning pampering myself with a manicure when a group of teenage girls pushed through the door. “We’d like a manicure!” they said in
My little girl is getting married! Kristin and Matt got engaged on Saturday night. I jumped for joy at the news and then I cried a little bit. A hundred snapshots
Yesterday I had coffee with someone I have not seen for over 13 years. In fact, he was ten-years-old when I last saw him. His parents were dear friends. We
Tomorrow I head to Dallas to speak at the MOP’s (Mothers of Pre-schoolers) Convention. I can’t wait to be a part of this amazing event and to speak to
Like everyone else I am listening to the news about failing banks and a crumbling financial market and hoping my meager earnings and savings will suffice. I have never been