Have you ever been asked –
“How come you’re so creative?”
Because I have.
To be clear, I’m not pretending to be some ‘super creative’…
Browsing Tag
Hope
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I love Christmas. I really do, and I know that I’m not the only one.
But I have no desire to put my Christmas…
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Winter is drawing in, the light is sharper,the days are shorter,the air is crisper.
Now is the time to gather in close,to whisper words of hope,to…
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Come,stand with me in the stillnessat the ending of the rain,as I contemplate the possibilityof hope emerging,rising againout of the pain of loss.
Loss -…
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I don’t want my son to become less autistic. Or my daughter for that matter.
Of my children, two (my middle son and daughter) are diagnosed…
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We sit in the gap between death and resurrection,paused in the pain of griefbefore the promise of hopes fulfilled.
It is desolate and empty,…
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Sometimes you can still grievewhilst you have hope high in your heart.The two do not necessarily fight.
Sometimes that lump in your throatof tears un-cried…