This is part 3 of my informal series about imperfect hospitality.  Get caught up here and here .   As we (my family, specifically, and m...

Is it too cliche to say that time is flying this fall?!  Growing up, my dad used to say, "Today is the 4th of July. Tomorrow is Chris...

This post is difficult to write, not because I'm nervous about how it will be received, but in the sense that my words may be construe...

I mused about imperfect hospitality about a week ago and shared how it is so easy for me to come up with a list of excuses why it would be...

Macie turned   9 months old yesterday.  She has been on the outside longer than I carried her inside. ( She was born over two weeks "...

I was all set to record my thoughts on imperfect hospitality when I logged on to my computer to see that my real-life friend, Ginger, had ...

We started our school year at the beginning of August. We do that so that we have enough days banked to give us a long winter break from C...

We invited a group of friends over after church one afternoon in August.  The after-lunch conversation turned to kids and school and the q...

Some weeks are jam-packed with planned activities and you wonder how you will find time to breathe, let alone fit in a decent amou...

A friend and I were discussing online how we had both fallen into a deep reading rut.  She was asking for book suggestions and I was telli...