We got kittens last week – they’re littermates, though he’s a creamsicle tabby and she’s solid black. We named them Bingley and Knightley, and I don’t know how to be productive around such distracting cuteness. Logistical details interfere, though, too…just … Continue reading
This is an excerpt from Work That God Sees: Prayerful Motherhood in the Midst of the Overwhelm. _______________ A glittering day. The sun is up, but not awake yet – its light is still copper, like a red-haired child with … Continue reading
Every light shadow looks like her out of the corner of my eye – a pillow, a blanket, a sunbeam. The pain of losing this companion is a loss that grieves with every small reminder of her absence. She’s not sleeping … Continue reading