On Sunday I typically set aside time during the day for four things. (All four things do not happen every week, but that is just the way life goes.) The morning for attending church worship or a quiet time to myself and Jesus. Sunday afternoons are for my writing group. Sunday evenings are for visiting with friends …
In June, my sister and I will go on a road trip together. We are taking our Mother’s remains back for burial next to my father. I love road trips. I love maps. I love road signs. Even though this trip has a shadow of grief, there will be joy in sharing this journey with my sister. And …
Since the death of my Mother, I wander around our empty apartment at a loss of what to do. On my desk is a lengthy to-do list, but, because of grief, I feel overwhelmed and paralyzed, unable to take action at times, because there are physical reminders of Mom everywhere. I have already done a …
I distinctly remember two spankings when I was a child. Both delivered by my father. One instance was when I had disobeyed the rule I was not to go on the train tracks that ran near our house. Dad caught me on the tracks, and on the spot, without hesitation, he gave me a good …
As humans, we have a limited understanding of time and space, some more than others. Those who study and have a comprehension of quantum physics, understand time and space more than most, and I admittedly am one of those ‘most’. So, when we say God is eternal, it is difficult for us to comprehend what …