I'm kneading pizza dough. Working it, waiting until the feel is just right. My mind is wandering, going over my night last night. I work...

She looked in the mirror and hated herself. Nothing about her was right. Not. One. Thing. Her hair was too curly. Her nose was too wide....

Restore us, God Almighty; make your face shine on us, that we may be saved. **** - Psalm 80:3,5,19 These are the words I first read when...