How sad it is that we give up on people who are just like us.
I'm fairly convinced that the Kingdom of God is for the broken-hearted. You write of 'powerlessness.' Join the club, we are not in control. God is.
Knowing that we can be loved exactly as we are gives us all the best opportunity for growing into the healthiest of people.
It's a beautiful day in this neighborhood,A beautiful day for a neighbor.Would you be mine?Could you be mine?...It's a neighborly day in this beauty wood,A neighborly day for a beauty.Would you be min...
Parents are like shuttles on a loom. They join the threads of the past with threads of the future and leave their own bright patterns as they go.
Anyone who does anything to help a child in his life is a hero to me.
When I say it's you I like, I'm talking about that part of you that knows that life is far more than anything you can ever see or hear or touch. That deep part of you that allows you to stand for thos...
Play is often talked about as if it were a relief from serious learning. But for children play is serious learning. Play is really the work of childhood.
The connections we make in the course of a life--maybe that's what heaven is.
I wonder what memories of yours will persist as you go on in life. My hunch is that the most important will have to do with feelings of loving and being loved - whoever's been close to you. As you con...