Ripples

The clouds puffed softly above the graceful arches of tree limbs – beech, oak and elm intertwining. Dark gold and … More

A Cup of Water

He was a gentle older man, quiet but tender hearted. When my dad had to pause the sermon, overcome with … More

I see her, arms outstretched, reaching out to hold the heartbroken, hugging them as they cry. I see her bending … More

There are some days when we are humbled by our own brokenness. We realize that we have not been the … More

Spending large amounts of time with children is vastly rewarding and encouraging (also often exhausting!). Lately, I have been struck … More

I have a little friend in my preschool Bible class who has autism. Though I taught in public schools for … More

Mothering is hard work and sometimes our hearts question our worth – the very point of it all. After all, … More

She was a quiet woman – but communication can be quite effective even without words! She cooked over wood stoves … More

As a parent I know it is my job to teach my children – about God, life, friendships. But, in … More

I am building an invisible house. The work I do is lost to the eyes of the world. I do … More