To see a world in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, An...

Sometimes it is easy to look at other people’s pictures or lives and feel that I am somehow missing out. That I don’t have enough....

When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive – to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to...

painted leaves | chalkboard | twine | journal Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday. Have I told you that yet? While of course I love the entire...

To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make...

I’m in the kitchen and can hear the tears. I follow their sounds and find Olive crumpled at the feet of the stairs, folded into...

“This is not our home,” Mark told the kids, pointing to the house we’d lived in the last seven years — the only house they...

I said “I am falling”; but your constant love, oh Lord, has held me up. — psalm 94:18 Sometimes life is so busy, so hard,...

As infants and young toddlers you began categorizing the world and the relationships around you. “Say mama” or “say dada” we would chime in the...

there is a day when the road neither comes nor goes, and the way is not a way but a place. -wendell berry We have...