Rabbit Run
“They finally got one,” I muttered, hot-footing it towards my two Schnauzers. I rarely let my dogs out without their leash, because they tend to run off. But it was Saturday morning, and I was letting them roam in the backyard, carefully watching the dogs with one eye, while watching ESPN Game Day, with the …
Little Acts of Love
The god of my liking
Anne Lamott, in quoting a priest friend of hers named Tom, wrote, “You can safely assume you’ve created God in your own image when it turns out that God hates all the same people you do.” But that’s the kind of god I prefer: a god of my own liking, a safe, controllable, and manageable …