The old man was born to fish. This made me wonder, are we all born to a particular purpose?
This book discusses pain---physical, emotional, and spiritual---and helps us understand why we suffer and how to cope with our own and that of others.
Is there room in your yoke for my shoulder?
Why do you write?
Whether you find my verse to be in season or out of season, it is actually motivated by much more than a wistful recollection of cooler days.
One upon a time, I was an incorrigible young girl, full of rebellion, pride, and contempt for authority.
Why is my place in the world associated with people rather than a dot on the map?
What is the purpose of praise?
What is the purpose of suffering?
Mentors have poured themselves into me...
Now I am saturated
And desiring to be wrung out...
So others too may benefit—