The Grief Of Losing A Pet . . .

The Grief Of Losing A Pet . . .

I once knew it all, you know. I cringe when I think of the many judgments I made on any given day, judgments I didn’t even know were judgments because they so sneakily pervaded my thoughts. Many years ago, I remember a co-worker who was derailed by the loss of...

A Joyful Noise Indeed…

On my worst days, when I’m sleep-deprived with no coffee and overwhelmed by tasks that mock, its power is the antidote needed to release me from the grips of a goal-oriented trance and breathe. The laughter of my children. No one can stay tightly-wound with the...

Gray Areas

Poor Ellie. She has no idea that Susannah wants to roast her over a fire and eat her for dinner. Susannah, of course, just turned five last week.  My, aren’t we getting sassy and awfully logical these days. I am not a very black and white person. I see gray all...