Tag: family

  • Safe in His Arms

    When I was a little girl, I was stung in the head by a bee. It occurred on the day my mother designated as ‘hair washing day.’ My ponytails were undone, my once neatly sectioned parts were untidy, and I was pleasantly free from prim and proper to comfortably carefree. I was playing outside, with…

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  • Don’t Be Consumed with Your Stuff!

    “If I had continued to consume myself with myself and my stuff I would not have had the opportunity to engage with someone else, hear someone’s story, or share in someone else’s emotions.” I had an interesting conversation with my Uber driver last week. After getting in the car I was intent on sending emails…

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