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But Mary treasured all these words and pondered them in her heart. Luke 2:19 I noticed her as I passed through the small chapel on my way back to my room where I would pump milk for the two babies I’d left at home. She was standing at the front of the chapel space...
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I stand over the small wooden table gazing at the meal, my eyes taking in its beautiful simplicity. The host ladles me a generous scoop of steaming, creamy soup and I shuffle slowly around the table in silence with my fellow retreat participants. I...
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One day Bartholomew was grumpy . . . His ears were cold. “Wrap your scarf around your ears to keep them warm, ” said George. But Bartholomew was still grumpy. His legs felt too stumpy. “I’ll carry you,” said George. At home,...
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This is my response to the following quote, the last in a series of three: I would like to buy $3.00 worth of God, please. Not enough to explode my soul or disturb my sleep, but just enough to equal a cup of warm milk or a snooze in the sunshine. I don’t...
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I’m grateful to have a post published today over at SheLoves/Magazine. (For all of my male readers, don’t worry, only the first part is about breastfeeding!) I’d love to hear your comments either here or there and, as always, feel free to...
