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When I was a young woman, I was caught by the expression, “You are what you eat.” I still believe that, and not just in terms of the...

To age gracefully is to age with gratitude. I embrace, believe and experience this truth every day. Walking life in gratitude is not...

One definition of the phrase aging gracefully means that we look younger than our years. But that’s a sorry and shallow definition, and...

I was talking to a woman the other day who told me that she and all of her friends think that getting older sucks. Her mind set was the...

Happy 2019! New Year’s Day: Even if you don’t make resolutions, which I don’t, there’s a feeling of freshness and excitement about...

Prayer is gratitude and gratitude is prayer. It’s not in the asking that the heart is filled, it’s in the recognition of God in all of...

What marks the beginning of the spring and summer months for you? Please share with me in the comments. #spirituality #joy #introspection...

When the Faith and Culture Writers Conference put out a call for original essays to read to the inmates involved in The 7th Step...

You simply will not be the same person two months from now after consciously giving thanks each day for the abundance that exists in your...

“When you get to the highest point on the roller coaster you can either scream in fear or squeal with delight.” The truth about...

Recently I’ve been following a blog by Ruth Rainwater. It’s a simple blog that lists a different gratitude every day. I look forward to...

Today “The Daily Writing Prompt” arrived in the email. Like a siren of the sea, I was seduced to put down the packing tape and pick up...

The chores of Saturday somehow soothe me. The act of putting things in their place marks the ending and the beginning of the cycle. I...

At first it seemed that there was just a pile of stuff on the ledge, nothing particularly orderly and then one day, it was finished. She...

The word snog is a combination made-up word, for which there is not another word, and that’s why it had to be made up. Snog equals snow...

Letters to a Young Poet, by Rainer Maria Rilke Sunday is the best day of the week. It stretches before me without schedule or obligation....