Quiet Sacred Moment
Cari Jenkins
The baby had just been born, the sounds of the animals huddled in the stable are the backdrop to the quiet cooing of the
The baby had just been born, the sounds of the animals huddled in the stable are the backdrop to the quiet cooing of the
Our fall break didn’t go as planned. I mean, when does any stretch of time off really go as planned? But this week capped
Under the radar, barely breathing. Shallow movements undetected. My life has been that of a worker bee buzzing in the opposite direction of revolution.
If you know anything about building a fire, you know it takes three elements for a fire to burn: a fuel source (e.g. wood,
I am the queen of unfinished projects, and I have a tub full of unused yarn hiding in my basement to prove it. No,
I woke up this morning feeling rather down. There were things on my mind, feelings to work through, and a tiredness that came from
I know many people who are beautiful pray-ers. They’re the people who sound like professional public speakers, who never stumble over their words, and
This is a four-part blog series. Each consecutive day this week will feature Conversation one, Conversation two, Conversation three and Conversation four in both
About three years ago, my husband and I decided to pack all of our belongings, sell everything that didn’t fit into our truck, and
In the spirit of David Letterman, who has nothing to do with MOMcon, but everything to do with the generation of Mentors we are,