Monthly Archives: December 2011
Christmas Mourning?
My thirteen-year-old son (who has never won a spelling bee, please note) has the words “Christmas Mourning” written in bold letters, circled and hi-lited wildly on his December school calendar. He is at the most tender, wonderful, happy age – … Continue reading
I spy
Twenty four years ago I spied a nineteen-year-old college boy, shirtless and utterly gorgeous, leaning out his dorm-room window. If you know David Hall at all, it’s not his general habit to go about shirtless or to hang out of … Continue reading
You can’t wish ‘em away and you can’t buy ‘em off…
There’s an old gospel spiritual that’s been playing a loop in my head over the last week. You don’t have to move that mountain; just help me Lord to climb it. You don’t have to move that stumbling block; just … Continue reading