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I left the house in a huff of anger and frustration, pulling away from the curb without a plan. I wanted quiet and space and a place to use my computer and phone, but beyond all of that I needed to be near water. I needed to sit and watch it moving,...
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My oldest son worries about getting lost. He’s the middle child, so I guess it makes sense, bookended as he is by his sister and twin brothers. One morning as we dropped his sister off at school and headed toward the other side of town to pick up his...
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Every day, while driving my daughter to kindergarten in a van stuffed with four children that were wrestled, wrapped and carted out one-by-one, I saw him. Sometimes on the way to school, sometimes on the way back home, he appeared on the edge of the...
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Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, “Whom shall I send, and who will go for us?” And I said, “Here am I; send me!” Isaiah 6:8 My two oldest children, four and six, share a room far enough away from my own upstairs bedroom that my husband and I keep a monitor on...
