Stop Wrestling God for the Pen

As a parent, I have one particular child who is unusually obedient. She says “yes” with a willing heart, whether I ask her to clean up her room or empty the dishwasher. I have another child who struggles. She had a hard past and sometimes wrestled with whether she can trust what someone is asking of […]

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One Pair of Small, Black Leather Shoes

Store shelves lay empty. Barren, skewed and aimless, like Old Mother Hubbard’s Cupboards. Or like the day after Black Friday. How was I supposed to buy shoes for my five-year-old daughter when I couldn’t find any anywhere? Worse yet, my fifteen-year-old had suggested she needs a heavier winter coat. She has many, but most were for […]

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When You Need a Harvest in Winter

The longest day of the year. That’s what they call today. Winter. Dark. Even darker than the usual darkness of this Northwest tip of the nation I live in; the one where artists and creatives are born, and legends are formed by the emotion of winter. The valley, where trees block the sun, dark clouds hide […]

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When You Are Traveling on a Broken Road

The world is an expert at advise. Walk into any bookstore and you can see the shelves lined with how-to’s, need-to’s, and have-to’s. We’ve become unsympathetic to others dark valleys, but increasingly reflective and exaggerated about our own inner dwellings. We keep company with a world holding magnifine glasses to our every flaw, our open scars, […]

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