Adapting Today we’ll begin exploring why we sometimes don’t have any idea that people have wronged us, so we don’t…
From mess to miracle Have I mentioned that my Brandon is the real-life version of Pig-Pen from the Peanuts/Charlie Brown…
The revealer I attended a wonderful memorial service last week. My precious friend Charlene said good-bye to her sweet mother.…
The giver If you’ve ever seen The Sound of Music, you know the song “My Favorite Things.” Close your eyes…
Twelve days In today’s post, you’ll read a little about Texas toast, haggis and Olive Garden, but not all at…
The war You can say it. “Frankie Ann is slow on the up-take.” As I was writing this post, the…
Doing the work of grieving Now that you’ve decided to do the work of grieving and you’ve carved out the…
The next series in Choosing Peace—Grieving—comes in late summer of 2017. Rest In many ways, The Healing Journey to escape…
True colors Things aren’t always what they appear to be, Peaceful Readers. That goes for material things, it goes for…
Seeing clearly The morning after The day after we read Uncle Henry’s sneak attack letter, I awoke at my friend…