atypically ordinary

A friend of mine told me that she had considered asking me to talk to her second graders about writing, but decided against it because I wri...

Most people would look at my family and laugh if I told them I struggled with infertility. It lasted only a year, and had a quick and eas...

Sometimes I read books that I feel could be written better, and I want to run to the nearest computer and fix it, or at least write the au...

This is a poem I wrote after attending a Sunday School lesson about Jesus healing the man who was blind. Light. So many types. Light an...

The other day I was discussing abortion with some Facebook acquaintances. Their basic viewpoint was that abortion is "not ok" but ...

I don’t know when my dream of publication began; the earliest mention of it in my journal comes from high school. In “Mckay Recycled” by m...

I have noticed an appalling lack of knowledge in our culture about the hatching of eggs. In movies and online, they typically show the hatc...