hope

It was a gruesome, unexpected sight. My husband walked in the house one morning and informed me that a huge, bloody, dead rat was

It was a familiar ritual. I’d done it for so long, it was difficult to remember what life was like before it. Each morning,

  i was running behind. As usual. A little stressed and out of breath, i quickly ran inside the restaurant to meet my friend

God was getting ready to do something amazing in my story. i just couldn’t see it. We rarely can, can we? Thoreau once wrote