
Shelter From the Storm
by Kate Kooyman Weeks ago, I was with my family in a small, old cabin. It was the middle of the night, and I woke
by Kate Kooyman Weeks ago, I was with my family in a small, old cabin. It was the middle of the night, and I woke
A couple of weeks ago, I got to be the storyteller at the event formerly known as Vacation Bible School, now known by the far
On the first day of school, I remember being handed a sheet of paper. Today we would say it was “landscape” format, wider than high.
By Brian Keepers My family and I just made a move from southwest Michigan to northwest Iowa. Our house is currently littered with partially unpacked
by Katy Sundararajan My husband, JP, and I bought our first house about a year and half after we were married. The two-story house with
With all the serious matters of state and planetary survival to worry about these days, it’s time to turn to handicrafts. When I was a
I’m not sure why, but I think a killdeer is by nature given to excessive worrying. Ever hear ’em? But then, I suppose they have
Sometimes you believe something first, and then you experience it and feel the full force of your belief. Like parents who long for a child,
It’s been about a year and half since I began my yoga practice. Like Elizabeth Gilbert in Eat, Pray, Love I would wear my mala
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