Category: The Gallery
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America’s Favorite Past Time
Last night we went to my nephew’s baseball game, and despite the wind making it feel like it was fall instead of spring, it was good to be out enjoying the evening and the fresh air and my family. I drank it in and am grateful for another day, another time to revel in all…
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More Gifts
I continue on my quest to see the beauty in every day… Watching bunnies in the yard. Awestruck. Held breaths lest she move. Dishes in my sink. Evidence of God’s provision of our daily bread. Sunday School crafts covering our walls. Tiny hands lifted in praise with me… learning the postures and freedom of worship.…
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Saying Goodbye
She was a friend of a friend. We met at a Maid House college party and bonded over our hatred of the Yankees, rooting together for the Diamondbacks to take the World Series. She was a junior in college. I was pregnant with our first child. We’d run into each other every now and then…
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Passages
This little stinker turned 2 this week. Complete with a purse cake and lots of presents, our baby passed another milestone. You can check out the par-tay pictures. I spent the day before crying. The day of celebrating. Now I’m back to crying again. It’s not that I don’t want her to grow up, because…
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Glimpses
Heard around our home: While wrapped in Daddy’s arms, a soft sigh is followed by a six-year-old voice, “Daddy, I hope I never get too old for snuggling.” Seen around our home: The rosy glow of a sunrise filling our loft with dim light. I tiptoe out of my room hoping I won’t wake little…
A Spring of Joy 