You’ll Leave Me Too

We’re standing in the kitchen awkwardly learning to be with each other. I love this young lady but I really don’t know her well. Yet, here she is living with us for a day or two. Her reason for being with us doesn’t matter. What matters is she is...

Sometimes We Have to Lose Something

I talk to Heavenly Father all the time. I know that’s not true, all the time, but it feels that way. He is important to me. However, I rarely get on my knees to formally pray. This morning, I have been busy putting away Christmas decorations. I check my phone...