(Trigger warning for photo below) Journal entry 1/23/15 So where did God go when Robert was admitted to BAMC tonight? All alone as he...

It all started when my father, a now retired Army Major General, was deployed to Vietnam. My mother, who loved all animals big and small,...

Do we do it? Do we really take the time to breathe? From my experience as a voice teacher, I would say we neglect this very basic practice.

Today I am steering my writing a little towards the musicians in our circle. Some of you have been in churches all over this country. You...

“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...