Tag Archives: birth

When we tell stories about our childhood, I am guessing that none of us ever talk about our birth. We may have heard Mom’s version …

Ciara was our first child, born during the lazy days of summer when hopes were high and dreams weaved themselves into the fabric of our …

This week I am struck by issues with time. Not just my use of time, but our expectations for time. I learned of a young …

“Have you ever seen the dawn? Not a dawn groggy with lack of sleep or hectic with mindless obligations and you about to rush off …