Good news! Renovations on our indoor playground are complete, and it is open during building hours.
“It took me 75 years to find contentment,” she said, glancing around the table. We were listening, our pens ready to write wisdom.
In recent weeks, I have launched a massive passive-aggressive campaign against my husband.
When tragedy struck, a unique table of First Watch guys stepped up to stand in the gap for their friend. “We did what we could do,” they say.
The other day, my husband came home with a three-ring binder from a business coaching group to which he belongs. He plopped it down beside me on the couch: “Personal Life Planner” it said on the cover. It beckoned to me.
In the 23rd Psalm, the writer says to God, “You prepare a table for me in the presence of my enemies.” God — host-God, table-setting God, banquet-setting God — he spreads a feast for us in the presence of enemies.