The problem with highs in life is that you eventually have to come down low. After a race, after the…
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Parenting
His Delays, Our Blessings.
When doors close on you, it’s no fun. We’d visited kindergarten after kindergarten, to no avail. When we finally shortlisted…
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Our Lives as Living Epistles.
As we stood as a family by the window sill, with our children on chairs peeping through the metal grilles,…
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He Loves Our Littles.
At 2am in Africa I awoke, heart lurching. It was 8am in Singapore. As if my mother-heart knew, I awoke…
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Leaving for Africa.
“You’re getting deployed to where in Africa?” “Eswatini.”“What?” “NO MAMA! NO GO!” Of course, my children’s response was a vehement…
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My Sister.
At the playground yesterday- “Why are you upset, my dear?” I asked my four-year old. “That boy was making Esther-praise…
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