In the row before me, a father, a mother, and three brown-haired girls. There’s a holy hush as the pastor gives the final prayer. Other heads are bowed, eyes are

FacebookTwitterGoogle+DiggPinterestBlogger When we complain about our bodies, it’s the clay, whining to the Potter. At some point in my motherhood, all four of my sons have come home clutching precious,

It is only after careful deliberation that I have decided to offer these thoughts. I know that I am speaking plainly today, that it will generate some discomfort, and that

Awhile back, I spent some time with a woman who was struggling. In a land far across the sea, she was desperate for truth, eager for help, and she reached

FacebookTwitterGoogle+DiggPinterestBlogger I didn’t know it at the time, but a letter had come. There was a golden seal at the top, and it read like this, “The United States of

South Bend, IN – As news of Special Counsel Robert Mueller’s Nothing Burger broke over the weekend, heads exploded collectively in many newsrooms, mailrooms, classrooms, washrooms, bedrooms, courtrooms, cloakrooms, greenrooms, and

South Bend, IN – After hearing reports of the Green New Deal legislation proposed by Rep. Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez, a local mother has issued a response. “If the representative from New

Dear boys, Tonight, our president will be addressing the nation. The four of us here at home will hop into our jams, grab our BOWs (Blankets of Wonder) and hunker

In the early-morning dark, I stretch. The flannel sheets in a red-and-black buffalo check are a cozy cocoon on this cold, wintry day. He Who Stirs Around is rummaging in

Dear fearful one, You came to my mind today while I was sipping my coffee, and I knew what I needed to say. Perhaps I knew for I have been