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The Christmas I was ten was the year I didn’t get the gift I wanted. No one saw me as I closed the door to Mama’s bedroom. Throwing myself onto her bed, I let the pillow absorb my tears. Somehow, it didn’t seem right to be crying. Not on Christmas! But you see, I didn’t…
I remember those days when my world was spinning out of control. Oh, how I remember those days! I learned a few things (the hard way). Those older women telling me, “Enjoy them now because they grow up so fast!” were not encouraging to me on those I-am-so-weary days. What helped me most was the time…
The way I see it, anybody can be a tramp. But not everyone is a pilgrim. The other evening over dinner, I asked my kids for their definition of a pilgrim. “A traveler, a vagrant, or a wayfarer,” one of them said. “How about someone on a journey?” another replied. Still another one answered, “Those…
As the aroma of coffee brewing permeated my kitchen that morning, there was a song going through my mind. The song is called Reach Out, and Touch the Lord as He Walks By. ‘Haven’t heard this song in a long time, and I have no idea why it came to me then except that I…
Spelling Love on a “To Do” List He picked his way across strewn toys, vacuum cleaner hoses, and cords. Then he reached up his arms to me. “I wan’ you to hol’ me,” he begged. I sighed. Rocking a child was not on my “list”. Besides, I was too frazzled, too busy for interruptions….
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