Last week I was speaking at a ladies event on the topic of Hope. Such an important, fragile, personal word. If someone

This year…well, it’s been one for the books! Maybe it fits more into the horror section of my library, or even the

My hand covers her abdomen almost entirely from right to left, and my heart breaks yet again seeing new scars…As so many

I am…Two words after which we declare our identity. Yet our language contradicts and weakens us as we say things like “I