I drove through Tree Town today. It’s such a strange feeling. It might be different if we had moved away, but we didn’t. We still…
100. Under the Missing Steeple (Ode to Tree Town)
What if I had just been quiet? What if I hadn’t told a soul? What if I had kept all the hurt and pain inside…
96. The Number Game
I came across this post on Facebook and shared it. I’ve learned to be more careful about what I say on Facebook. I don’t care…
95. Umbrella
This was a memorable weekend. We attended the sweetest wedding and celebrated a beautiful couple. I will forever be thankful that way back in 2008,…
87. Stranger Than Fiction
But that morning, she began to tell me everything. There were stories of sexual discrimination, of a boss who made sure she was always on call, of mismanaged funds, of unfair and unethical termination of other employees, and deep racism within the company.
83. The Path (Part 3)
Easter. I think I have more memories from my childhood of Easter than any other holiday. As a young child, I remember the dresses, shoes,…
79. The Path (Part 1)
Saturday, September 28, 2019…my grandmother’s funeral. My parent’s church served lunch to our family and friends that day. I’ve written about this before, but I…
72. Another One Bites the Dust
This has been an interesting week. On my way home from church last Sunday, I got a text telling me that the latest Children’s Minister…
71. Passion
My daughter had the opportunity to attend Passion a few weeks ago. Passion is a 2-night worship experience for young adults 18-25 years old, hosted…
62. Perspective
However, I would find out later that my parents would have liked nothing more than to punch him in the face that day. In fact, still to this day, when my mom does her grocery shopping in Tree Town, she looks for him. She would love to give him a piece of her mind.