Growing Up
Whole
Whole Though I stomp and whine and moanfor my own idea of completion,I see that You have already made me whole.And so I praise youfor the body that sustains meand the spirit that fills me,for the friends that support meand the family that guides me,for the work that challenges meand the play that thrills me,
Rites of Passage
Rites of Passage They say that growing old is compulsory, and growing up is discretionary. Each individual has his own idea of what makes one grow. Each nation and creed has its own method or ceremony of determining when someone has "grown up".
Christmas Babies
Christmas Babies Shortly after I was born, my mother wrote the following words: "Dearest Lori: When I look at you, it's like looking into a mirror, only the reflection is pure innocence untainted by the worldliness and all the evils of the world, flesh and devil. How I pray you may always stay this way, spiritually innocent in the sight of God. This is my one...
Just Starting Out
Just Starting Out It used to be clear, the template for life wasgo to college, get a job, start a family.Now that there are no guarantees.Please guide me.Where do I turn now that nothing is clear?Help me find my forte, and land a job I love.Tell me it’s not impossible to look forward to getting up in the morning.Lead me to a c...
Little Women
Little Women They're all hair, nails, lips slick wet with ripe cherry gloss. They pout and turn on their heels and toes, winking at an audience who are open mouthed, slack jawed. Applauding for more. And they're no older than seven. If you've ever watched a show like Toddlers and Tiaras you've seen the frightful way babies are bred into pint-sized women, shaking their hips...
Dear Young Girl
Dear Young Girl *Note: I write this week's post with a spirit of gratitude to my parents, who had a gift for preaching the message of pre-marital abstinence as a celebration of intimacy within marriage, rather than a warning against making myself "worthless." Thank God for all parents who raise their girls to know sexuality as a blessing. Dear Young Girl, When I was your age,...
Joyful Words
Joyful Words You gave us all the ability to laughand the desire to play.Please help me to not confusetaking You seriouslywith taking myself too seriously.Please help me to rememberthat a laugh and a smileand a bit of funcan go a very long way.