Not Who I Was

Not Who I Was

The invitation came in the mail and immediately sent me spinning down memory lane. How was it already time for our twenty-year high school reunion? Graduation felt like yesterday. It also felt like a completely separate lifetime. As the class of 1998 took to Facebook to share dusty photos dug out of attics and basements,…

Are You Looking in the Mirror of God's Word?
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Are You Looking in the Mirror of God’s Word?

My family recently visited an all-inclusive resort in Playa Mujeres, Mexico. We were treated to an ocean view, a stocked mini bar—and restroom facilities far fancier than the ones installed in our 115-year-old army-base quarters. The ability to fit two people into the Jacuzzi tub at your hotel when you can’t fit two people in…

Book Girl
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To Be a “Book Girl”

Once, in a blaze of book love, I sent a copy of Anne of Green Gables to an eleven-year-old girl I had never met. This happened because of a conversation I had when I was twenty-three, sitting knee-to-knee with an extroverted flight attendant on a plane so small it was termed a “puddle jumper.” The…