remembering 22 years ago
22 years ago today, our country was shattered by the 9/11 attacks. Today we remember. JP and I had the chance to take a long weekend in New York City two years ago and [...]
22 years ago today, our country was shattered by the 9/11 attacks. Today we remember. JP and I had the chance to take a long weekend in New York City two years ago and [...]
When I pray in my garden, I offer up all the burdens, fears, inabilities, and inadequacies I feel I currently possess. Through the disciplines of silence, solitude, and prayer, I am changed; my mentality [...]
Today I'm remembering my wonderful Opa, whose Heavenly birthday is August 3rd. Nico was a gracious man of character and strength, kindness and compassion. I feel thankful for the heritage of faith and integrity [...]
So much of mothering — well, for me anyway — has been a balancing act of leaning forward and closing in; then backing off, and retreating. Sometimes this means engaging my daughters and challenging [...]
A green hummingbird, a yellow swallowtail, a fuzzy bee all converged on the garden late afternoon and observed both withering and flourishing blooms. “Such beauty is fading, and took so long to pollinate,” the [...]
30 years ago, my family moved from Los Angeles County to Colorado Springs, Colorado, and I was fifteen and going to be a junior in high school, scared, angry, and determined to return to [...]
Dear Great-Opa Pieter — If I could ask you one thing, today, I would wonder aloud — How did you survive when your world was muted, beaten, starved for six long years away? How [...]
My three children require my entire heart and mind and emotional capacity. Shaping character is as painful for me as a mother as it is for their tender spirits. Some days the discipline bit [...]
Grief doesn’t always look like grief. It disguises itself in addiction, acting out, anger, sarcasm, toxic friends, impatience, isolation. That’s the short list of some expressions of my own grief. Grief — for me [...]
How many times have I asked the Lord to reveal Himself, provide an answer, and I remain near to Him, believing God for His guidance? Yet I sometimes sense silence, or absence, or delay? [...]