I swivel in my office chair, wrap my hands around my chai latte, and think to myself, "Now, if I could only wrap my head around this writing project due soon . . ." I move up to my desk and tap tap tap a couple sentences on my trusty laptop, then look up to stare outside the window. Tap, tap, tap, prop my chin up with my hand, and look outside ...
It was one of those moments when bad news shocked me to my core, and I had no clear course of action except to fall down on the well-worn carpet next to my bed, sob my eyes out in my white cotton comforter, and pray the only word that came to mind: help. Over the years, the Lord and I have met at that bedroom spot too many times to count. We met ...
The sidewalk around the fancy hotel bends and curves like a ribbon, and I cover every inch of it in search of something. This hotel offers a picturesque view, and I like to take it in while writing or simply walking around the grounds. But what I'd like to take in are stairs I've seen there before, uniquely-designed stairs adorned with ...
Not long ago, my husband's best friend retired from the United States Air Force, and I cried my eyes out during the ceremony. I can't even explain why I cried exactly. Partly because his words to his family were so warm and appreciative, but even more than that, I couldn't help but sense the winds of change in the air. Change and I have had a ...
As the sun slides behind the front range mountains of our Colorado town, my family of five slides into our seats for a late dinner at home. Over tasty Change Your Life Chicken, Ethan asks me to retell a story from his when-he-was-little years. I set my fork down, run my paper napkin across my mouth before placing it next to my dinner ...
After moving to the sparsely landscaped Albuquerque, New Mexico, I discovered the most vibrant group of friends within a local church’s Mothers of Preschoolers (MOPS) group. When the day dawned on our second year in that arid desert town, I eagerly anticipated joining MOPS once again and connecting with those same awash-with-life mamas. The ...
I’m tap tap tapping on my keyboard inside the Starbucks at Target when a dad carrying two infant carriers, one in each hand like barbells, comes in to sit at the table next to me. The carriers are draped with matching sky-blue blankets, and I smile knowing it’s likely twin boys snugged under them. Since I’m also the mama of twin boys, I’m ...
Let the whole earth shout triumphantly to God! Serve the Lord with gladness; come before him with joyful songs. Acknowledge that the Lord is God. He made us, and we are his— his people, the sheep of his pasture. Enter his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise. Give thanks to him and bless his name. For the Lord is good, and his ...
My voice rings throughout the house: Faith! Cora! I hear nothing in return from my daughter and her friend. I walk out the front door calling their names again, then I immediately hear laughter from the scarlet maple near the porch. I see Faith right away, but Cora takes a bit of searching. She hides in plain sight among the branches. Every so ...
In 7th grade, I rode the school bus with this older, towheaded kid who liked to give everyone -- myself included -- a hard time. I got on the bus before him each morning, so I could usually count on him throwing a remark or two my way as he passed my seat to find his own at the tail end of the bus. His favorite thing to comment on to me? The ...
