Rescued

Rescued

I didn’t even know I needed to be rescued when I left the house that evening. It was a couple of days before Christmas, and since my family was visiting from out of town for the afternoon, I hadn’t had time to respond to a last minute invitation from my...
Ladies and Gentlemen

Ladies and Gentlemen

On Sunday, my friend Kelly and her sons took me out to lunch for my birthday. As we entered the restaurant, Jensen, who is five, went in first, and Alex, who is seven, was also about to enter ahead of us, but Kelly stopped him. “Alex, would you please hold the...
Losing Hurts

Losing Hurts

On Saturday, I was able to join the crowd at one of Indianapolis’ urban soccer fields to see my little friends Alex and Jensen, ages 7 and 5, scramble between the goals. Before the game began, Jensen ran over for a water break on the sidelines where I was...