We know our giving is in our serving one another in community. But, oh, what a balancing act that can
When I look at my three-year-old, I often think of my own father. The quiet, contemplative looks I often see
For two years my ex-husband stalked, hounded and harassed my son and me. He jumped out of bushes, hid in
Soon there will be a new one in my life, so small that my arms can cradle its tiny body.
… Go therefore and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the