I had my oldest son in a New Orleans teaching hospital the day before a tropical storm. In fact, I…
That Time We Walked Out Of A Church Service
I’m not the protesting kind, the find-a-cause-and-fight-for-it kind, or the poster-making party kind. Even though I love a good rhyme,…
Saving My Daughter From the Single Story
In my purse right now is a letter from my seven year old daughter to Ellen. Her letter is written…