by Jeannie Kendall I still remember the weather that spring day, the merest hint of blossom in the air, as I planned next year’s crops in the fields. And I…
by Christine Sine Editor’s Note: This is a repost from the original God the Father Reimagined post, and is part of a larger series on God the Father. We are…
By Catherine Lawton — Look at Me! “Look at me, Cathy.” Downcast, ashamed, I shrank from seeing my father’s disappointment, his sadness, maybe anger. I was little; he was big.…
By Keren Dibbens-Wyatt What to say about fathers, I thought to myself, and prayed, which has not already been said? I have known a lot of fathers, some wonderful like…
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