It’s time to throw a party. It’s time to sing and dance and jump on a trampoline and bake a cake and throw confetti. It’s

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I ’ve never been able to figure out a way to write about Restorative Justice or Restorative Practices without getting lost in a sea of

The other day I overheard my husband, Tony, practicing listening prayer with our three-year-old daughters. I was walking up the stairs when I heard their

As a pastor, I have a front row seat for communion. We practice intinction at our church, which means that each congregant tears a piece

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I complain about my children most days. They are fabulous little human beings, but there are just so many of them. I have a five-year-old,