I am often asked, “Just why do you write?” I have struggled with answering this question for many years. I feel called by God? I want to...

In my furry, I glanced through the open blinds in our front room, across the three-day old snow-covered lawn and saw that man…scraping...

“As I type this, I am taking the last few steps of my training for my first marathon.” This was the text message I sent to two of my...