Mum reached out and set her hand reassuringly on mine, her eyes shining with confidence and understanding. In a barely audible whisper she strained, “I believe you can do it.”
dependency
His Ways are Higher
Milk, eggs, chicken … I sat at our dining room table one morning in December, working on a shopping list. As I put…
The Subtlety of Deceit
Have you ever been there? That moment you realize something you once considered abrasive, offensive, and impure…