In Praise of the Honest Mistake: How Mistakes Open Doors to Grace
After whirling down the basement steps on tiptoe, I opened the washer’s lid to shift the clean clothes to the…
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After whirling down the basement steps on tiptoe, I opened the washer’s lid to shift the clean clothes to the…
Continue ReadingI felt the need to cook my husband's favorite meal today. I’m not entirely sure why. I had a ton…
Continue ReadingThis was the first sacrament without one of my parents. For the last one, my mom was in the throes…
Continue ReadingI wasn’t scared of a single thing when I was a little girl, except for EVERYTHING that happened each night…
Continue ReadingThere are times my kids will slip up and call me “Grana” instead of “Mama.” I just laugh and jokingly…
Continue ReadingI hope someday I will be as devoted a grandma as my mom is. It is hard to put into…
Continue ReadingAs my sisters laid their hands on their hearts with their eyes shut, lips closed, but silent intentions loud, pure,…
Continue ReadingMy Spotify playlist is a thing of car rides, and because I have five kids who partake in (what feels…
Continue ReadingThree red envelopes fan in my palm, waiting. I already know what they contain and I'm accustomed to it by…
Continue ReadingMy son, Stalen, recently told me, “I am autism.” He typed this to me on his device. I knew sooner…
Continue ReadingMy husband talks to God. And closely listens to His voice. In the unconventional, mundane moments of life. While he’s…
Continue ReadingWhen you’ve been married for 52 years, you will look back and wonder where the time has gone. Of course,…
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