I’ve read the bible through many times for many years. Yet sometimes I read lines or even whole chapters as if they were brand new, like I had never read them before. Here was one today: “Then...

I woke up late. So angry. Most of my day gone already. No time left to do what needs to be done. Bills…(especially the bills. They seem to have escaped me. The pressure of the dollar sign like a...

I don’t want to start the woodstove. It means going into the even colder woodroom to fetch wood, collect lint, cardboard and kindling, set up, light up. And wait. For success or failure. Regardless...

We’ve all been there: wake up late, the oldest kid late for school, the youngest misses the bus, the chores aren’t going to be done, no fire in the woodstove, no time for a shower…and...