Forgiveness is a holy act—but it’s not always tidy. For many of us, the struggle isn’t in the idea of forgiveness. It’s in what to do when the person who hurt us won’t acknowledge the truth, or when others pressure us
Hi Frank! Wanted to tell you what happened this morning, but beware - this is all superficial- so if you’re into meaningful right now, you should move on. Okay? Lying in bed, I was remembering how snazzy a girl looked at Whole
Dear Frank, On one of our excursions in Rubble, we were making a trek Lee had already discovered and had wanted to show us. So, down the dirt roads we went, hair flying, holding on, crossing through shallow riverbeds, water splashing
Dear Frank, The sign says "Mejor Cada Día" (meaning "Better Every Day"). On one of our forays down unknown backroads between Atotonilco and San Miguel, it was posted at a bridge crossing the river. I examined the sign, debating inwardly as
Dear Frank, It's early morning at Casa Alfaro and the place is running at full pace with workers on every section of the property. There are 17 men, a mix of maestros (typically older gentlemen) who are experts at their craft,
Dear Frank, Here's the story of some surprise gifts we received and how the impact of the heartfelt happenings behind those gifts has remained with me to this day. Before I give you the details, I’ll share with you the story
Dear Frank, It’s 9:30 pm. I think I’ll read my book now. A five year old is in deep slumber next to me and the house is so quiet. Here on my spacious bed, we are snuggled together, having gathered our bodies
Dear Frank, You may remember my crotchety old Aunt Fannie. I loved her very much, but she was chronically and woefully negative more often than not. My brother, David, and I used to play a game where we would think of