NaBloPoMo and Countdown to Election Day!

NaBloPoMo and Countdown to Election Day!

It’s November and you know what that means, right? No, not Election Day! ūüėČ It’s time again for NaBloPoMo, when those of us who write blogs instead of books jump on the one-post-a-day bandwagon. ¬†I’ve had varying success with this in the past, and I...
October Is Respect Life Month

October Is Respect Life Month

I decided recently to update and re-release some of my pro-life posts in honor of Respect Life Month. ¬†In order to make them easier for new readers to find, I’m including links to them here. I hope to continue to add to this page so that it will eventually...
September 11:  Remember the Love

September 11: Remember the Love

Everyone who’s old enough to remember has a 9/11 story. ¬†Mine is probably fairly typical of¬†those of us with no personal connection to the events, and I’ve never written about it because it feels too much¬†like trying to hop on the tragedy train in order to...
What Labor Day Means to Me

What Labor Day Means to Me

When I was a little girl, Labor Day meant watching Jerry Lewis, waiting to hear our names called out on the telethon for our donation. ¬†It meant fried chicken and deviled eggs and buttermilk ice cream at my cousins’ house. ¬†Later it became¬†the day that my cousin...
My Grandfather’s Chair

My Grandfather’s Chair

Growing up, I spent every Friday night at my grandparents’ home, only a few blocks away from my own. ¬†And we were often in and out of their house during the week as well. ¬†Like as not, when I walked in, I’d find my grandfather sitting in the living room in...
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