Our worth is determined by what we bring to the table. At least, that’s what society says. It wasn’t her words that bothered me but her actions. My head hung in shame and shock as my mom ran to embrace my best friend. The crumpled metal heap that used to be our minivan lay…
Every Tuesday afternoon as we finish the mid-afternoon prayer, Dave invites everyone within hearing range to gather for afternoon Bible study at the twenty-foot table in the center of the room. “It is a very exclusive table,” he says each time. “Only sinners allowed!” The Lamb Center, a day shelter for homeless and poor individuals,…
A year ago, I wrote the first post on this site, welcoming all of you to a virtual table, a safe place to be seen and heard and known. You responded, and we grew. This week, as we celebrate a year of sharing stories, a year of encouragement and vulnerability and grace, with a series…
“I long, as does every human being, to be at home wherever I find myself.” ~Dr. Maya Angelou Chaperoning a middle school field trip is not everyone’s idea of a fun day, but I didn’t mind. I enjoyed spending time with my daughter and getting to know her friends. However, my comfort level dropped during…
The social media-centered culture we live in seems to promote the collection and sharing of as many experiences as possible. As a mom of three boys, I find myself in daily pursuit of experiences. We explore vacation spots, try out new sports, and even get a little wild in the kitchen at dinnertime when I…
It was my first time at the movies, and I remember holding a tub of popcorn that was larger than my lap. My parents spent more time reminding me to stay in my seat than watching the movie, yet many scenes from that first theater experience stuck with me. The feature was Bambi, and Thumper,…