While in college, one of the best parts about my summertime subway commute to work was the 50 minutes of uninterrupted reading it afforded me every day. To stave off any potential conversations, I always boarded the train with my book in hand, head down.
After online and in-person trainings, and a firm understanding that we would not be adopting any pets of our own, we became certified Operation Kindness volunteers, the largest no kill shelter in north Texas.
As a family gathers around the baptismal font, the words asked of the godparents are some of the most poignant queries. “Will you be responsible […]
A few years ago, I wrote this before sending my oldest child off to summer camp. After sending him for three years in a row, […]
My young daughter is beginning to understand the holy through the ordinary.
Our son’s gifts will bring God glory in their own ways, in their own times.
Hope and good will are meant to be ever with us, having come to us so miraculously on Christmas Day.
Jesus’ baptism marked an incredible turning point in his life and ministry. What about ours?
When I volunteered to donate a kidney, I wasn’t expecting a cancer diagnosis. I also wasn’t expecting such an outpouring of compassion.
Sometimes even a colander with water-filled holes can help kids understand that they are dearly loved and claimed by God.