Category: winter

familyMysterySpiritualityToads Drink Coffee

I Wish I’d Known

One. He insisted if I was a girl I be named after her. Interesting, isn’t it? Boys are frequently named after the father and…

Creation careUncategorizedwinter

Prayer for an Immigrant

This displaced little visitor is doomed. I am used to moths that occasionally hatch out of the aging flours and grains of my pantry,…