Dear Mama, You Are Also a Cathedral
I’ll admit it, I can be a crier. I’ve always been a softy, but since having children, the tears seem…
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I’ll admit it, I can be a crier. I’ve always been a softy, but since having children, the tears seem…
Continue ReadingWe all gathered around the kitchen before breakfast. “Time to say the prayer,” I told the little people around me.…
Continue ReadingSweet daughter, I see you. I’ve been watching observantly for quite some time now. Your uncertain tightrope walk between little girl…
Continue ReadingWhat does it mean to be a man? Dirt bikes, chainsaws, fistfights, guns, MORE POWER! Don't show weakness, be strong,…
Continue ReadingAt a local coffee shop on a recent Saturday morning, I sat at a round table cradling a coffee mug…
Continue ReadingA tragedy happened. Your heart was broken. Maybe it was betrayal or rejection. Grief or loss. Something happened and you…
Continue ReadingI don't want to raise church kids. That's right. I DO NOT want to raise church kids. Matter of fact,…
Continue ReadingThis past week I attended a funeral. Someone I work with had passed away unexpectedly over the holidays. As I…
Continue ReadingIt’s strange how fast things enter our lives. One day I was adjusting to our youngest son going off to…
Continue ReadingI stared at the ceiling in the dark emergency room with as much strength as I could muster. I knew…
Continue ReadingIn July 2014, our 25-year-old son Ryan (my stepson) was killed when the gas can he was using to light…
Continue Reading“Lord, help my unbelief.” I pray this at least 500 times a day. Sometimes more. Living with the struggles of…
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