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Build Or Repair

I had saved this to my desk top quite some time ago as I thought it was beautiful. I regret that I did not save the source. I actually do not even know if the source was quoted at that time. Words kill, words give life; they’re either poison or fruit—you...

Covenants & Rainbows

I am not quite sure how it happens but every now & then it does. I am talking about the moment that….. ~~~~the ordinary becomes extraordinary. I had one of those last night. I was driving home from a meeting. The meeting was already unique for me. I met with...
Dear Weary Mom

Dear Weary Mom

Dear Weary Mom – I know you can do it. The end is in sight. You have come this far so don’t give up! You can: make one more lunch help with one more homework assignment wash those school uniforms (or clothes) make snacks for the class chaperone one more...
Dear Weary Mom

His Mercies Are New

Dear Weary Mom – It is amazing how such a little life can bring such fatigue. It is a fatigue beyond any other. Truly. There are days that we just long for them to go down for a nap – easily – without crying, without rocking till our arms feel like...

He Is Big, We Are Small

Some years ago, my mom discovered that she had a poetic streak in her. We used to look forward to getting a card from her, in which, she would write a limerick to describe what was going on in our family. We would all laugh till the tears fell. None of us knew she had...