Life was good. I was 38, happy and healthy and married to a man who worked hard and loved me. Our kids were now
Kindness Changes Everything
Life was good. I was 38, happy and healthy and married to a man who worked hard and loved me. Our kids were now
The frost appears on the windows, the traffic snarls, the brake lights cast a ruddy glare for miles. When the experts aren’t debating the definition
We ❤ this! That this kind person took the time to make a sign up and help someone, that they didn’t even know, to get
When we boarded a connecting flight from Honk Kong to Johannesburg, we were utterly exhausted. My nerves were, to say the least, a little on
This morning, at the day shelter for homeless men where I work, I participated in one of the most bittersweet annual events of the holiday season-the
Most times I waited for the train, she was there, whatever time of day it was. White wires to white player = apple world. She
Mine is a story of missed opportunity and redemption. It began one cold winter evening as I stood in the grocery checkout line behind
At one time in my life I was a military wife. That meant spending quite of bit of time without my husband, the military member,
Ten years after a tragic car accident, Kellie wants to find the heroes that saved her son’s life and thank them. To learn more about
This week, my husband and I will celebrate our 36th anniversary. Some years we’ve gotten dressed-up and gone out to dinner. Other years we’ve simply
Dear Children, I know that this world must often seem confusing to you. It’s noisy, dirty and filled with adults scurrying about their busy lives
The Pothole Gardener wrote: “I was standing outside Liverpool St. Station the other day, and I witnessed one of the most moving things I’ve seen
‘deadsyntax’ wrote: “Grandfather-granddaughter dance at my wedding instead of a father-daughter dance.” The love between them is palpable in this shot. A truly amazing photograph
The man was her uncle and he told her story… It was an unpleasant, tricky morning some years ago. I remember I wasn’t rising to
On this sixteenth day of December, I find myself struggling to find the goodness and light in the wake of the attack on a school
She had white hair, a round wrinkled face, kind blue eyes and a big toothless grin. I was a skinny, shy kid with white hair,
“Lest I keep my complacent way I must remember somewhere out there a person died for me today. As long as there must be war,
Would you like to increase harmony in your life, cut the potential for conflict and hurting other people? If yes, then this challenge might be
Today was one of those days. It wasn’t the worst day I have ever had by far, nor was it the best day, either. It
When I was a kid we didn’t have a lot of money, so we often shopped at a thrift store. What I loved about that
‘craftsy’ wrote: “My husband has cancer, and just had surgery this past Wednesday. Found this in our mailbox this morning, from our landlords.” Please spread
I see you looking at me with judgement in your eyes. I don’t mind you looking at me, but must you show your feelings so
‘NS’ wrote: “A baby just handed me this on my flight. I ain’t mad.” ‘jstrydor Commented: “I love the gesture and I think this was
Two years ago today, twenty-six people, twenty of them children, were killed by a lone gunman at Sandy Hook Elementary School. It was a tragedy
If you have been following this blog over the past six weeks or so, you have read several posts about my friend Dina’s twenty year