When We Stay, When We Go
Sarah Ann Noel
In May of 2014, my husband and I made a risky decision. We put our house on the market; we sold more than half
In May of 2014, my husband and I made a risky decision. We put our house on the market; we sold more than half
I overheard a conversation yesterday, because I am nosy and the two women were enchanting. They were sitting on a velvet green couch in
Recently, I was flipping through a magazine and stumbled upon a picture of four women. These ladies were posing as best friends — walking barefoot
The steady rhythm of your heart is wholly unique to you, yet the even cadence of each beat is similar to every other heart.
“I don’t want us to be afraid of adversity,” my husband says. We’re in the van, on our way home from church, of course,
Vulnerability: one of life’s most radical opportunities for immense failure or intense joy. Relationships allow us a choice: to enter in with all that we
“What are these?” my two year old said. ”They’re elbows,” I told him. ”Oh.” He touched them gently. “I love your elbows.” Atlas Girl
“Can I stop over in 10 minutes?” “Sure, you can come over!” I hear myself say with feigned enthusiasm that even impresses me. I
I was sitting at my MOPS table when another mom called me out. Though I didn’t like it, I knew she was right. I
She had her hands to her face, and she kept repeating to the lifeguard, “That’s my baby. That’s my baby.” My best friend’s toddler