Choosing not to look away
I had a nightmare the other day. I was running throughout my house, opening one door after another trying desperately to find my sons. They were...
Ad Majorem – "Toward the Greater"
I had a nightmare the other day. I was running throughout my house, opening one door after another trying desperately to find my sons. They were...
It is summer. And summers when I was growing up meant time at Green Tree, a local community pool. My recollection of what that pool actually...
This week I have been working with 30 students and one of my colleagues on an Urban Plunge program. We have structured this program a couple...
I’m pretty sure my sons love mud. I mean LOVE mud. Really anything dirty and equally as distinctive as the brown slime after a rainstorm. Case...
This summer I decided to take an online Introduction to Book Writing course. It took me months to turn the decision over in my head –...
This past Sunday, I was sitting inside looking out our porch windows at my boys chasing each other with water guns and splashing in a shallow...
“I don’t want to be different.” How often have we felt these words? Uttered these words? Or been struck by these words coming from the mouth...
Last Saturday, my boys and I went to a baseball game for my oldest son. It was hot, humid, and admittedly, mommy was already starting off...
I have been reflecting in writing weekly on the Sunday Scriptures since the first Sunday of Lent this year. I have found it to be a...
I can not stand to be late. I don’t know why or if I have always been this way, but being late drives me crazy. It...