Off-balance
It's Halloween. I walk the dog, greeting a few neighbors who are out with their youngsters, trick-or-treating. I am filled with memories of walking through the neighborhood with a group of moms, pushing the littlest [...]
It's Halloween. I walk the dog, greeting a few neighbors who are out with their youngsters, trick-or-treating. I am filled with memories of walking through the neighborhood with a group of moms, pushing the littlest [...]
So, if you read the previous post and it made you angry or jealous, keep reading. If you said, "Well, she can do that, but I couldn't possibly..." then let's talk about it. I mean, [...]
If you don’t know the suburbs, they can look homogenous, a never ending landscape of tract houses and strip malls. But behind what was designed to be safe and middle class and predictable is an [...]
On my 17-year-old daughter’s bedroom mirror, written in dry erase marker, I read, “Now that I have seen, I am responsible. Faith without deeds is dead.” She posted this reminder when she returned from a [...]
Last year was a busy writing year for me, so I have three books releasing in three months this fall! I worked on two collaborative projects, in addition to another book that I’ll tell you [...]
A moving line in a worship chorus prays, "Chains be broken/ Lives be healed..." Another says, "Break my heart for what breaks yours..." Breaking of things that bind us will bring us freedom--but first, we [...]
Just a helpful warning: the quickest way to poison your creativity and hush your voice is to wander into the miry clay of comparison. I'm blogging at Redbud Writers Guild today. Here's a taste of [...]
Less than a year ago, my family and I gave away our old mini-van to a welfare mom with five little kids. Today, I got an email saying the van had been having trouble, and [...]
Going through my daily routine, I’m sometimes startled by the sudden noticing of things I’d somehow ignored. I’m blind to my own blind spots—I don’t know what I don’t know. But then, I peek through [...]
My 17-year old daughter leans on the open newspaper on the kitchen counter. (Yes, as a former newspaper reporter, I can't quite give up daily delivery of the Chicago Tribune). I love that she reads [...]