Of God and Grandma
I think of my grandmother at Christmas more than any other time of year. Each Advent, I hear the words of Mary’s upside-down kingdom song (the Magnificat) set to the […]
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My Real Grandmother
As we head into the holiday season, I always remember my grandmother. She was a Rev. She was a Dr. She had all the credentials. But more importantly, she had […]
Joined and Knit Together
It was the second time I learned to knit that stuck. The first time, my grandmother taught me during a summer vacation; I remember struggling with the yarn and needles, wondering if this […]
