Last Mother’s Day all three of us, Mom, Dad, and brother, were witnesses to grief beyond our informed expectations.

I had hoped it would be a learning experience for George. Batman was supposed to teach George that it’s okay to make mistakes. Apparently, I would be learning the lesson tonight.

Spontaneous, impetuous, impulsive. Our blessing and our curse.

Whitney gave me a window into another culture, another musical expression, another group of people that I didn’t really understand.

Ruth the Moabite, this outcast, this widow, becomes part of Israel’s story. Ruth comes to Israel and says, “Take me in,” and a King is born.

Being stuck is exciting.