More than a year ago, a ridiculous dream formed itself in my heart. On May 5, 2018, it actually happened.
READ MOREBrokenness lived under the blessing is transformed into a gift, not a burden. Every year in Lourdes, I get to relearn this.
READ MOREIn which we fly across the world to serve the sick and end up joining their ranks instead. In Lourdes, there are no accidents.
READ MOREThe saga of our as-yet fruitless search for answers, in honor of Undiagnosed Diseases Day.
READ MOREIn which I offer lame explanations for not writing here, because of all the other many kinds of writing that is happening in my life.
READ MOREThis is not a simplistic “God never closes a door without opening a window” speech. It’s just a reminder that a negative (or absent) response does not have to mean the end of a relationship with God.
READ MOREStaring into the abyss without clinging tightly to the hand of God is a dangerous game. He’s calling me back to his side now. Take my hand, dear daughter. It’s time to cling again.
READ MOREI believe now, in my bones, that God is in control and will order all these scary moments into a beautiful whole, someday.
Don’t I? I think I do. Right?
READ MORESometimes it’s easy to get so busy looking for the big miracle that we miss the little ones. God answered a very specific, longstanding prayer of mine in a delivery of food: a miracle in a pot of soup.
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