For all you mommas out there (like me) who are living life on your knees, praying your hearts out for your young adult children… as they ‘find their way.’ There was a time when my oldest son, Braden (18 years old = adulthood, right?) spent a week in jail… not in juvenile detention (been there,…
Vulnerable Flower
Some years ago, while exploring Camuey Caves in Puerto Rico, I came upon the most breath-taking, peculiar, and powerful sight I have ever seen. There, in the deep darkness of an empty cave, a single ray of light from high above the ceiling made its way to the barren world of the cave below. And…