by Charity Singleton Craig | Mar 29, 2016 | Blog, My Word of the Week
On Easter Sunday, while the adults lounged lazily after an enormous pitch-in luncheon and the children ran and bounced and laughed off their Easter candy high, my dad led me into the garage to see four little pots where he had started some tomato plants …
by Charity Singleton Craig | Mar 15, 2016 | Blog, My Word of the Week
Steve and the boys thought I’d gone completely mad when I rushed to the fence Friday evening after a band concert and dinner out. “Look, I see them,” I called out, and my three guys were completely flummoxed because I was looking toward the neighbors’ house but no one was home.
by Charity Singleton Craig | Mar 18, 2014 | Blog, My Word of the Week
spring – noun, often attributive, \ˈspriŋ\ : the season between winter and summer : the season when plants and trees begin to grow : a twisted or coiled piece of metal that returns to its original shape when it is pressed down or stretched : the ability of...
by Charity Singleton Craig | Apr 7, 2012 | Archived Blog Posts
If Thursday was the last normal day, then Saturday is the last hopeless day. The disciples watched their teacher executed at the hands of the Romans, the Jewish leaders nodding their approval a clean distance away. His followers had forsaken him in his last hour, and...
by Charity Singleton Craig | Oct 10, 2011 | Archived Blog Posts
I walk into the radiation room day after day, slipping behind the divider to remove my shoes and pants without being told. The towel they give me to cover myself seems large enough most days, when all of the technicians are women. But today, a man has come to get me,...