For whatever reason, some of the best conversations I've had with my children have been in the car. Or truck. Or whatever. Tonight Cooter and I were on the way home from Evening Prayer together, just the two of us, when he suddenly asked one of THOSE questions. You know, the ones where you gulp… Continue reading Car Conversations
Tag: seeking justice
Pancakes for Supper
There's a lot of hurting and pain in the world. Just in case you weren't already aware. And sometimes people respond to that hurt and pain with a whole lot of anger and pointing fingers and insisting that people who are speaking against what they believe need to be condemned. They point at them and… Continue reading Pancakes for Supper
Columba pacis
This evening as my Aub and I gathered together in a circle of 100 or more people gathered at the Vigil, I looked down in the midst of the singing, and I saw this leaf there on the ground in front of me. It intrigued me and comforted me. As prayers were said for the… Continue reading Columba pacis
Thankful That It Makes No Sense to Them
The littles and I were heading back home this morning from our OutsandAbouts, when our Princess noticed the street sign. "Mama, they have named a street after Mr. Martin Luther King, Jr. Look." I nodded. "I see that." Interesting that after the years of Sundays travelling the street of that same name in Macon, she finally… Continue reading Thankful That It Makes No Sense to Them
All In My Chili
So today, I was toodling along, minding my very own business, and this happened. That's what I get for looking at Facebook. *sigh* All in my chili..... It's true, isn't it? If I can't or don't try to stop something from happening, how can I depend on someone else to change it? And get angry… Continue reading All In My Chili