When You Need a Little Boost

“Mom, give me a little boost,” my son instructed me. He was newly off training wheels and had just graduated to a bigger bike. I steered my bike closer, bent down and gripped his handle bar as he put his feet on his pedals and took off, determined to catch...

When Advent is a Broken Hallelujah

These first few weeks of Advent Acts have been emotional for me. Maybe it’s because I’m in the final stages of pregnancy, my body beginning the pangs of nearing childbirth. Maybe it’s the simple ways God has answered prayers to reach out and bless others who may need...

Piano Man

Dear Piano Man, Our paths crossed yesterday. For two minutes. You won’t remember me, but your kind eyes and gentle smile are forever etched into my heart. As you began to play in the Mayo Clinic’s underground plaza, my inquisitive, blonde-haired boy...

Smitten Mittens: An Unexpected Ministry

I met Judy four years ago at the first women’s event I attended after moving to Alexandria. Here was this sweet, white-haired woman selling these amazing mittens. You know – the kind you see someone wear and are compelled to ask where they got them, the kind that when...