
Prayers for My Sister at the Boston Marathon
My sister was running the Boston Marathon. “U ok?” I texted. And waited. And prayed.

My sister was running the Boston Marathon. “U ok?” I texted. And waited. And prayed.

On your next vacation, sleep under the stars—in a four-poster bed.

She and her vintage trailer were both in pretty bad shape. Could they be fixed?


Give up her car keys? Her independence? Her dignity? Not so fast!

For times in life when you can't rejoice with friends, or let go of self-pity, Jesus will help you through.

Ours was an opposites-attract relationship. Still, we had plenty in common: Values. Faith. Family.