While it’s true that somethings get worse with the passing of time, I’m thankful that some things get better. I...
Tag: heart
The Manipulation GameThe Manipulation Game
It starts as very young children—innocently enough initially until they figure out they own power over a caretaker. It’s different...
Lies We’ve Been SoldLies We’ve Been Sold
I stood in front of my mirror the other morning and actually felt a little disgusted with myself. I blame...
The Heart of MaryThe Heart of Mary
I distinctly remember the weeks following the birth of my firstborn son. I remember sitting with him on our couch,...
Are You a Baby?Are You a Baby?
Can you imagine a world run by babies and toddlers? A world full of immaturity and pureed food? A world...
She’s Prettier Than MeShe’s Prettier Than Me
Comparison. The thief of self-confidence. The lurking doubt in our mind that we don’t measure up. Women are notorious at...
Soften My Heart, LordSoften My Heart, Lord
I wasn’t always so understanding of other people’s problems. In fact, I would’ve been quick to notice it and shake...
The Beauty of ScarsThe Beauty of Scars
I have an aunt whose face tells a story. Her sweet face, once very similar to my father’s, is now...
This Old ManThis Old Man
This past summer, I was driving home from Home Goods (one of my very favorite places to spend an hour...