Seeing the Light-Thoughts on Mother’s Day

Seeing the Light-Thoughts on Mother’s Day

I hated Mother’s Day. I made the cards. I said the things. But I hated it. I didn’t have the “World’s Best Mom,” the greeting cards were talking about. I know now my mother did the best she could. But back then, it was really uncomfortable to pretend. My dad…

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Early Morning Anchor

Early Morning Anchor

You’re tall enough for me to lean on as the morning light slips through the living room window. We are sitting now, but it won’t be long before we can stand shoulder to shoulder too. I think about the day we brought you home, over eleven years ago. You were…

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