finding the words

The Question

That baby squirrel walked right up to Daddy out of the farm stubble. It’s no wonder; he’d found its poor mama floating in the cow trough only days earlier. He named the baby Sadie and kept her alive on homemade peanut butter until Dr. Ben, the town healer, recommended a special milk formula. She thinks […]

Tomorrow at Church

Maybe you’re dreading going to church tomorrow. You struggle to connect, to relate, to listen. To believe. You struggle to hear anything over the howl of your own criticisms. The gale of bitterness blows harder each week, and you’re not entirely sure where it comes from. Maybe you’re pretty sure it’s you, not them, but […]

The Lunch-Maker

While fixing our girls’ lunches one morning, my mind wandered to the time Jesus fed thousands stranded without food, using only 5 pieces of bread and 2 fish. This miracle is recorded in all four gospel accounts, but only John—the disciple who wrote God is Love—bothered to include this detail: the bread and fish belonged […]

You Did Good

  My Grandma Jennie Belle tells the story of how during the Depression, my Great-great grandmother Jennie would rise before dawn and disappear somewhere down by the creek. One morning her curious children followed her and found her knelt by a log, deep in prayer. She did this every morning her whole life, penniless and […]