Hope Chest

As I sat in a long line of traffic, I began to grow impatient. I had hit all the red lights in town, and I felt that heaviness of “the […]

As I took my morning walk, I noticed neighbors gathering to clear away sections of tree trunks and limbs that had fallen on roofs and cars. Neighbors down the street

I raced through the coffee line to grab a cup of coffee and off I went to the next appointment.  I hit every red light, and every detour zone possible

I heard the crash, and my heart sank. My friends and I had worked on pottery pieces during our “girls’ day out,” and one of them had accidentally tumbled onto

I opened up my journals and began to read.  I chuckled to myself when I ran across the page that started “I am thankful for the funny duck in the

One of my most treasured possessions is my mom’s Bible. After she died, I would hold it, appreciating how every verse was so important to her. I remember how her

I heard the sweetest sound as I was walking the aisles of the grocery store. Where was it coming from? The song was a familiar melody, and as I walked

Toward the end of my Mom’s cancer journey she told me to savor every second. Those moments are fleeting. They are a gift. Make the moments count. As I looked

“Sit with warriors. The conversation is different “- anonymous I sat with some of my dear mentors. Their hearts to listen – truly listen – and the compassion and interest