Somebody’s baby

We could talk of a culture saturated in violence. Or about the effects of isolation or untreated mental illness that so often leads to acts like these. We could speak of innocent life stolen by evil and ask how God can allow such things to happen. We could cry or bury...

Through dark’s middle

The rain starts with drops like sizzles and soon it is pounding like popping corn on the windshield. I clutch the steering wheel hard, shoulders hunched, wipers on full speed with two of my three girls nearly asleep in back. We drive long for a much too-short visit...

Five Minute Friday: Grasp

It’s Friday, and I’m meeting up with the community of Five Minute Friday at the Gypsy Mama for some free writing. Here are the rules: follow the prompt, no extreme editing, write for five minutes flat and encourage the person who linked up just before you....

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