March 29, 2018

In his book Til We Have Faces, C.S. Lewis wrote: “It was when I was happiest that I longed most...The sweetest thing in all my life has been the longing...to find the place where all the beauty came from.” In my own life, I believe I have been on that same journey—to f...

June 28, 2016

Walking through the world, I get a sense that I am being wooed. There is a sweet, soft voice that carries in the air. When I crouch down or look up I cannot escape the thought that Someone is calling for me.

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December 19, 2015

There she sat, hands folded in her lap, scarcely looking up. Couples swirled by, smiling, laughing, chatting and delighting. The music beckoned a response but there was no one to lead her to the dance. Little Mary was unadorned and to say she was plain was to do her a...

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