Post-election through the lens of love

Post-election through the lens of love

Into this month when I am considering a kind promise about love falls the news of the impending Trump presidency. Based on his candidacy, this man is not about love. He is about power. He is about division. He is about fear. My conversations with friends since the...
Alerted to a higher joy

Alerted to a higher joy

Yesterday, I heard columnist David Brooks on the radio describing a moment he experienced as he watched his children playing in the yard: “It’s one of those moments when life and time feel like they’re suspended. I had a feeling of being overwhelmed with gratitude....
Claiming my autonomy

Claiming my autonomy

When I am at my most frustrated with this disease (multiple sclerosis) and its effects on my life, I grumble petulantly, “I can’t do anything anymore!) I know it’s not true, but it feels true when I say it. All the able-bodied joys of running and hugging and getting...