An Open Anniversary Letter to My Man

An Open Anniversary Letter to My Man

We were so young, weren’t we, when this all started? Barely 18 and 19, when I accepted that first date at Dalt’s, surrounded by all our high school friends that first Thanksgiving of our college careers. We were friends for a couple of years before that,...

His Words (for understanding prayer)

  Every Sunday around here is for His Words instead of mine. Does the subject of prayer confound you? Why should you pray? How should you? He has something to say about that (and you’ll find a couple of different translations of the Lord’s Prayer than...

On Coming Full Circle

  We sat there all day, my man and I, in our den-turned-office, across from one another at our new partner’s desk. He was doing phoning and planning; I was setting up social media, and working through correspondence. We alternated between constructive...