How I Learned to Have Empathy in Face of Tragedy

How I Learned to Have Empathy in Face of Tragedy

This morning I sat in front of 44 preschoolers, aged two-and-a-half to four years old, who had little grid on what happened in our country just two days ago. Our Sunday School lesson was on the fruit of the Spirit—goodness. I read them the light little story about how...
When Being Stranded was a Good Thing

When Being Stranded was a Good Thing

My steering wheel suddenly felt like I was maneuvering a two-ton weight. Turns out steering fluid can look like it’s in there—but it’s not. In my Ford Focus’ case, old fluid stained the container at “full”, while slowly leaking out. Late one night that leak burst,...