THORNS

                   I wear a crown of thorns. Not on my head, that would be odd, but on my arm, right under the name of one of my children. I do not wear it to be morbid. It is a painful symbol, but it is a painful symbol of hope. Hope for a world without pain, […]

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THE SWEAR JAR

Does your family have a swear jar? Do you remember those? Whenever a curse word is uttered in the house the perpetrator must drop in a quarter. It is a tool that some use to help control their language. My family has never had one, which is a shame, because based solely on my own […]

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