The capacity of the human spirit to overcome obstacles is awe-inspiring. Â We rehabilitate our bodies, our property, our communities, and our minds in our neverending quest to move forward. But, do we ever really "get back to normal?" Years ago, I babysat a toddler. At some point during our relationship, his parents took him on... Continue Reading →
I read about a movement to make masks for local hospitals that are running out - they call it the "Masked Warriors Project." Crafters in nearby counties are putting out a call to all sewers to make masks for health care workers on the front lines. This morning I saw a picture of nurses in... Continue Reading →
Everyone should look out not only for his own interests, but also for the interests of others. Â Philippians 2:4 There are stories in each crease, crevice, and line in an old face. There are years of happiness, regret, sorrow, wisdom, and triumph behind each watery eye. On the wall over the kitchen table in my... Continue Reading →
Those were the questions I would ask my children when they were itching to say something to someone during a conflict or tense situation. It was amazing to see their little minds cycling through the questions as they ticked off their intended response. Is it necessary? Did the comment have to be made? Was it... Continue Reading →
When my kids were small, they always wanted to help me do everything - brush my teeth, tie my shoe, clean up, cook - it didn't matter what the job was - we were in it together. I also have a cat now that, at the very least, wants to oversee my progress. Wouldn't it... Continue Reading →
When people think about activists, usually one of two pictures come to mind: either it's a raucous crowd yelling and screaming - perhaps even frightening or violent, or a person with conviction, perhaps righteous anger. I'd say - at the heart of it, activism is born out of love. The Oxford dictionary defines an activist... Continue Reading →
Everyone is "fine," "great," "splendid, thank you." At least, that's what we say. We go to school, to work, to church, and always put our best face forward. Yes, I said face. Why? Why don't we say how we really are? I mean... at least at church. Isn't church the place where people go for... Continue Reading →
I love the sound of the leaves fluttering down from stately maples and the rustle and crunch of each step as I walk this time of year. I revel in the cold rain of autumn and constant, in waves, or lashing against the bay window. I actually enjoy the grey sky. The symphony of colors... Continue Reading →
I am 100% for that argument that we should put Humanity First, but I do not in any way, shape, or form believe that some of us are more human than others. That argument sounds very Animal Farm to me. That argument seems very much like it condones human ownership to me. The argument that some... Continue Reading →
There are times when my kids get angry with me because I tell them that what they are doing is wrong, or that it will hurt them, or that it is against God's commandments. I tell them anyway. Why? Because I love them. Because I want better for them. Because I expect better from them.... Continue Reading →
My students were bored. We don't need to know this, Miss! We have heard it all before. Really? What exactly do you know about Dr. King besides "I have a Dream"? Silence. What do you know about Rosa Parks besides her refusal to give up her seat? Silence. There's a lot more to Black History... Continue Reading →
What I Wish I'd Known About Concussions Right after that drunk driver hit me, I didn't know what to do. Duh! I had a concussion! And, for anyone who has ever had one, you know that having one makes thinking, organizing, and planning very difficult. Today, a year and a half into trying to recover... Continue Reading →
