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A Tale of Two Sidewalks; Or What My Teenager Taught Me About Faith 2

As I run north toward home at the end of my miles, I have to choose. The sidewalk on the east side of the boulevard offers leafy shade, an extra lift to get me home. On those blistering summer days when the heat leaks into my head, throbs against my […]


My Other Mothers 4

My mom rocks. She is smart, funny and kind. She laughs at my jokes while chiding me for being mildly inappropriate. We are both in on the joke: I am only mildly inappropriate to make her laugh. She has the best laugh. Most people don’t know she has a wicked […]