Presence
Ordinary and Priceless
Today, on our drive to the track meet, I started to cry. I don’t remember what song was on…
April 12, 2017Today, on our drive to the track meet, I started to cry. I don’t remember what song was on…
I am crabby. I am crabby because I hurt my thumb peeling an orange this morning. Who does that?…
Honoring the Wild Grace of the Everyday
