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My Table Is Spread: It is Easter Monday as I write and I am waiting. I am grieving. I am rejoicing. And I am grateful for new life and new love and old friendships and old stories.
My Table is Spread: It is difficult to write an act of contrition or examination of conscience that feels true to a child's experience and that respects the nature and understanding of a young child. But we have to try. God's forgiveness is here.
My Table Is Spread: What I'm thinking about in these days before Ash Wednesday is how most of what I have learned about a right relationship with God has come from taking care of small children.
My Table Is Spread: It is a short walk from the kitchen to the driveway to introduce myself and to encourage a book browser to become a book owner.