by Elizabeth Dempsey | Apr 16, 2012 | Injustice
You didn’t log into your Facebook page to be confronted with injustices in the world. You came to post a picture of a neat dessert you made, see the pictures of your newborn nephew, and complain about your bad haircut. You needed to get your two cents in that Facebook...
by Elizabeth Dempsey | Apr 11, 2012 | Anxiety, Depression, Grief
How long does it take before the rubble in our lives become familiar? I drove past the old mill site today. I drive past it every day… several times a day. Today I slowed down and pondered the debris. There is a thought that quickly enters and exits my mind each time:...
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