My last post about clearing out the stuff my packrat husband left behind was a tear-soaked missive. Okay, hold on, that’s the…
If God really gave us dominion over the earth, why am I losing? My neighbors may have heard me squealing…
(and Other Things We Say About Junk) Photo by todd kent on Unsplash I’ve already written eight articles about the clearing out at…
What a food pantry taught me Earlier this year, my church sent an email plea for its Food Pantry ministry.…
Can I ask you a personal question? Promise me you’ll answer honestly. Are you in a hurry? By that, I…
How I learned to let go of “my art” There’s a sign at my neighborhood entrance requesting painted rocks. The instructions…
Decades ago, when my oldest daughter was still a toddler, I decided that I didn’t have it in me to…