Where did it come from?

They grasped for control. They did what they wanted. It seemed good in the moment. They took a bite, realized they were naked, and they felt shame. Suddenly, they wanted to cover up. They ran to hide. They were afraid. We’re out of control. We don’t know what we want. We don’t even know what…

She Already Won

“I audition Monday!” My middle daughter announced proudly as she and her backpack flounced into the front seat.  I cringed inwardly as she babbled excitedly about trying out for the elite honor choir that only selects a few highly skilled children from the grade school.  I was all at once aware that I needed to…