Seeing Clearly
I stood at the counter holding up a box of crackers. “Can you read this?” I asked my 8-year-old daughter, an excellent reader, who was…
I stood at the counter holding up a box of crackers. “Can you read this?” I asked my 8-year-old daughter, an excellent reader, who was…
It was a bitterly cold Kansas morning. And our usually snug and warm home felt freezing because the heater had stopped working in the middle…
I got up this morning determined to write about romance today because it’s February, and that’s what February is about, right? I didn’t even make it from…
I must confess to a not-so-generous reaction when I was summoned for jury duty recently. Sadly, my thought process was not, “Oh, good, I have…
I’m honored to be able to go to a local high school once a month to talk with teen moms. When I did this recently,…
The other day, eldest and I were discussing her day at school. She mentioned a friend of hers who was feeling sad and lonely. The…
“You’ve got the wrong Buzz! You’ve got the wrong Buzz! YOU’VE – GOT – THE – WRONG – BUZZ!” I picture Buzz Lightyear in Toy…
I once had a stepmom say to me, “You know, every time I go to my stepson’s baseball game the biological mom makes it very…
Tonight was my son’s band concert. You really haven’t lived until you’ve enjoyed hours of elementary band, orchestra and choir music! It was precious…
My courageous husband was caring for our five children at home while I was several states away on a retreat. An early morning text from…