Letters to Arden – March 20, 2013
Dear Arden, Today is the first day of spring! You wouldn’t know to look at it though – it’s a real snowstorm outside. All the world is wintery white, and so we ...
Dear Arden, Today is the first day of spring! You wouldn’t know to look at it though – it’s a real snowstorm outside. All the world is wintery white, and so we ...
To see the morning as gift – this is the prayer of the tired mother. When even the day itself threatens to become one big inconvenience, it must be remade in th...
I know nothing about so many things. Where to begin? With the fear of the Lord. With prayer. (Refusing to hide under the covers of condemnation when failures, i...
These days, thoughts seem fleeting and fragmentary. No painted mental landscapes, only quick sketches to capture something of their form. This is how many women...
Here is the list of books I read in 2012. (I feel I might be missing something, but I can’t think what it is!) I still have a number of books on the go th...