We are in the midst of Holy Week, the most significant week ever for those of us who profess to follow Jesus. I’ve been a follower of J...

It's been 7 years, but I can remember it like it was 7 hours ago. I sat at the kitchen table with my son, going over his homesch...

When I was a little girl, my brother used to tell me there was someone or some thing hiding in the closet. It was an effective way to get...

When we were in Hawaii recently, I saw may beautiful things (duh), not the least of which were the gorgeous flowers around th...

“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...