Tea, sweetened and creamy with evaporated milk, accompanied by toast with sedimentary layers of butter and cinnamon sugar, were typical…
The Eye of The Needle
I attempted to sew a button onto my favorite sweater, but I just couldn’t get the thread through the hole…
The Struggle is Real
My daughter Grace and I were ruminating on the overwhelming struggles of resuming pre-pandemic ministries in a post-(mid?)pandemic world. She…
Except for a short stint in the 80s, I’ve had long hair all my adult life, mostly because I’m not…
I Changed My Mind
One of the hidden blessings of being a family of ten, was none of us had the luxury of indulging…
A Little Perspective
There’s a social media post making the rounds that begins, “Three years from now (if the Lord should tarry), you…
To The Rescue
“I’m just saying, Fall is Tea Season,” I proclaimed to Tim as he came stumbling past the kitchen table in…
It’s in the Bag
My wrists were not made to carry six bags full of a month’s worth of groceries (“a month” is what…
It’s a Heavy Wait
Waiting for this to be over. Waiting for the other shoe to drop. Waiting for relief to come. Whatever defines…
Going THROUGH It
Going through a situation that has thrown my emotions into high gear. But emotions aren’t where I ultimately live; truth…
