Christmas is a season of hope. It’s a time when we remember the birth of a child who would change the world. A child who came to bring light into the darkness, love into the world and hope to the hopeless.
As we journey through this Christmas season, we are……
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My husband and I are Apiarists ( fancy word for beekeepers). This is our 3rd attempt at keeping bees. As Mark and I prepare and set up our hives, I am reminded of……
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Our tables can have painful memories carved into them. It too is the place where distance is most painfully felt. It is where children feel the tension between their parents, where brothers and sisters express anger and jealousy, where accusations are made, and where plates and cups become instruments of violence.
Around the table, we know whether there is friendship and community or hatred and division. The table can be a place of intimacy and where the absence of that intimacy is most painfully revealed.
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