


On Racism, Justice, and Walking a Mile in Someone Else’s Shoes
I walked by this park bench in Knoxville, Tennessee, Friday morning. Tennis shoes and socks sat abandoned, as if the owner had decided he’d had enough. “Walk a mile in me,” they whispered. But as I stood there wondering why in the world anyone would...
When I Don’t Know What Else To Do
I’ve never met this family but I feel like I have. Ever since I read the first article about Maddie Bell’s disappearance, I’ve found myself checking online news for updates at least once every few hours. Hoping and praying…… she’s...
If Mother’s Day Is Hard……..
To every woman who’s hurting, I love you. To every son or daughter who’s longing for a hug, I love you too. It’s okay to feel sad on a day when others seem happy. It’s okay to feel angry too. Life isn’t fair. And it’s rarely easy....