Category: Confession

From The Night Watch

I sit in the hallway outside of my daughter’s room.  It is late and the floor uncomfortable, but the little nightlight that she holds is moving, so I know her eyes are still on me.  When her room is dark,…

Family… Love Beyond Words

By Sherma-Jacqueline Felix I remember dropping my daughter off at Children’s Church on Mother’s Day, every year while she was a toddler, knowing that when I picked her up after the adult service, she would be proudly clutching the Mother’s Day…

A Lovely Moment

I slumped in my deck chair; my eyes level with the bowl of the metal bird bath.  It was a pleasant view covered as it was with a greenish patina on the metal.  I had filled it with fresh water…

Picking the perfect card

By Robin Gilbert Luftig Picking the perfect Mother’s Day card has always been a challenge for me.  I can spend hours at the card shop reading about, “You’ve been the best influence ever” or “You’re my best friend.”  All beautiful…