“Juli, are you sure you don’t want to wait until Chris gets here from the other hospital?” “No, my friend is here. She has cared for...

I love foggy days. They have a mystery about them. They can feel cozy and warm. They are hot coffee and beautifully lit candle mornings...

by Chris Henderson We spent so much time praying that God would heal our son, Robert, and free him of his terrible illness. We wondered...

Why do we need music? Some may say that it is not necessary. But I would beg to differ. I believe children with different abilities...

Much of my life is associated with music. Certain songs begin to play and the melody and lyrics seem to bend time and transport me to...

“I wish you would just die!” Six words. I wish so many things. I wish that I were a voracious reader like my parents, my sister, husband...

Music has always set a tone for my life. No, I mean literally set a tone--not just in the happy, crazy times but, most importantly for...

Oh, Texas, my beloved Texas. Where art thou? Covered in two thick blankets of snow and a freeze to rival the most catastrophic . . .

“There’s a protea in there! That flower is not an orchid. It has to be taken out.”

“Tell Juli to pace herself.”