Incomprehension

In the wake of that horrible happening in Texas yesterday, I hesitate to write this morning. As a mom, grandma, and once-upon-a-time school teacher, my mind boggles at the unending pain and wrecked lives, those young and beautiful children whose future has ended, and for the murdered adults. For their loved ones, I don’t believe […]

The Comfort of Well-Chosen Words

The Comfort of Well-Chosen Words

My mother has been gone for more than twenty years; yet, I miss her every day, even now. When the grief of her passing was new and I felt wounded and sore, I sought and found comfort in words: the words of friends, words in the Bible and other books. I found relief from painĀ in […]