“Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the over wrought heart and bids it break.” (William Shakespeare, Macbeth)  I...

Dear Former Holly,  Three years from now, you're going to open Facebook and see a "memory" pop up from today. You'...

A couple months ago, Jeff and I attended a show that our son’s band was performing in. Now that may not sound so odd, but the story has j...

I cried today.  Maybe it was the realization of dreams that aren't fulfilled.  Maybe it was the conversation with the woman who is ...

I don't usually practice Lent. I haven't participated in giving up anything during that time in the past, but instead just focus...

I really wanted to do it, but in all honestly I was scared that I couldn't. I've learned in the past few years that I don't hand...

I admit that I don't like to spend my life asking "what if?", but sometimes it just happens that way. I had one of those days ...