In which we leave a little room

It’s Holy Week in the Church calendar now. The world isn’t longing for another easter egg hunt or free chocolate. The longing of our hearts isn’t for a bigger and better stage performance. We’re yearning for Jesus, still, all of us,…

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In which I am 34 and ready to confess

Today is my birthday. I am 34 years old. The tinies asked me why I wasn’t having a surprise party. I said, “I don’t like surprises. Or parties, for that matter. But I had a surprise party once – Auntie…

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