Music to My Ears

And then my daughter says to me (in planning this summer night): I think I’d like to just read. And so, of course, we did.

Coming Home

I made the long drive home both exhausted and in an emotional search for the weekend’s blessings. I’d shortened my trip by a day and a half to get a step ahead of Tropical Storm Beryl, which was expected to bear down on the exact 250 miles of my drive. And...

7. Then she said …

So this is what my friend, Anne Creed, had to say about my questioning of God’s wisdom in bombarding us with pollen during the most pleasant of months: I don’t know, Cathy. I like the relentlessness of pollen. I like how I find it under my car hood in December,...

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