Lamenting Over Spoonfuls of Soup
The sky hung in a thick, dim slab, like a ceiling over the trees that stood crooked in the wind. Not the fresh spring breeze we’re used to in Florida, but the damp, cold kind...
Category: Spiritual Growth
‘Tis the Season for Broken Things
It smacked the hardwood floor like a sticky foot whacking the ground. It crashed and then it scattered. The ornament slipped from the tree, with a little help from the cat, and shot in uneven...
Waiting with Wonder
“Erinn packed her Christmas clothes!” my friend announced as we unzipped suitcases in our charming mountain cottage. And yep, I did. The themed red sweatshirt and the tacky tree earrings. I couldn’t wait to fill...