Immortal Clay
My little brother is serving an LDS mission. He is in Germany for two years working to serve the spiritual and temporal needs of the people he encounters. Dad died when he was just five months into the...
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Riley and I had been married for a couple of years when we got into a big fight about cookbooks. It went something like this: Driving home after a long day, it had been quiet for an hour and then...
View ArticleSet in Stone
Tourists looking down into the grand canyon in 1947. We’ve always been fascinated by the places time carved out before us. It was still cool outside. The kind of spring day that gives you a summer sun...
View ArticleThe Known
I’ve felt out of control lately. Like time and life and decisions and past and present have joined together to make of me what they may while I sit and wonder what new conglomeration of circumstance...
View ArticleI See You
photo by heather mildenstein I wrote this post a couple of years ago. But the reminder was needed this week. Here’s to being seen. (Hey, I see you.) It is nearly eleven o’clock at night and Viola’s...
View ArticleA Week of No Time-Outs
My oldest daughter is the kind of kid that is interested in color theory, other people’s emotions and the point of our existence. She’ll sit in front of a sheet of math problems while happily...
View ArticleFrom Hearth and Home
Woman Kneeling at a Prayer Desk by Sir Davis Wilkie I try to avoid writing about religion in this space. God, yes. Spirituality, yes. The Atonement, you betcha. But religion, I leave alone. Because...
View ArticleFrom the Outside Looking In
Tuesday Morning Still Life I’m not where I want to be. Mornings aren’t organized. The girls watch too much TV. I consider it a triumph when we carve even an hour or two out of the day to be productive...
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