Advent 2017: Hope Behind a Chain-linked Fence
Amy Aves Challenger
Inside the eyes of refugee children, I found myself swimming in hope this week. It wasn’t the kind of hope that I expect during
Inside the eyes of refugee children, I found myself swimming in hope this week. It wasn’t the kind of hope that I expect during
My husband carried the tree into the house, and – like magic – it felt like Christmas. We gingerly carried the massive evergreen through
The people walking in darkness have seen a great light; on those living in the land of deep darkness a light has dawned. –
“I hate you and I wish you were dead.” The words stung, though not as much as they did the first few times they
We met in church nursery – or at least that’s where we reconnected after a nearly two-decade hiatus. Eliza* and I had known each
Reality slaps me in the face on occasion. OK, daily. The reality of my situation is that a genetic disease took up residency in
It was rest time at my son’s kindergarten and the teachers diligently prepared the beds for the children, placing their sheet bags (brought from
Dear Joseph, Elle and Charlotte, Last week a radio host asked me in an interview to make a political statement about the state of
Motherhood is a string of hope. I clip up my whispered longings as I breeze along the day with my tiny people in tow.
Share your favorite Mom Hack. I learned this from my mother-in-law. Right before dinner, I set out a plate of raw veggies and call