Humility

My son came home from his coach’s pitch baseball game glowing with pride and excitement – “I hit a home run, Mom!” Of course, a home run at this age is any ball that goes far into the outfield and doesn’t get back to the pitcher very quickly because of…

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Empty Things

        It was a day of filling things up – empty things. The sugar bowl was empty when I found it with my black coffee. The sugar canister, the second place I looked, was empty too. The day required me to problem solve before I had my first cup…

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