I grew up singing. Nerves and microphones were as common as the sunrise for the vast majority of my life. In music a refrain is …
The Beauty of Life’s Refrains

Strength and dignity are her clothing, and she smiles at the future.
I grew up singing. Nerves and microphones were as common as the sunrise for the vast majority of my life. In music a refrain is …
These days you can find me surrounded by children. My hands still happily tethered to the man who gave us all the last name of …
Leaves are rustling wild in our backyard, rushing wind mixing with squeals of delight as leaves blow beautifully furious all around our little kids’ jumps …
I felt the heat rise, and I heard my tone of voice change. These little wild things were not quite comforming to the plan I …
Some nights sleep seems to flee from me (warm tired smile). A toddler I know isn’t too fond of sleeping soundly these days and this …
It was a long, sweet, and hard summer. I’ve been missing writing to you here at Smiles of Grace, but putting pen to paper so …
Because one day perhaps my children will read this. I want them to know that their parents witnessed the shocking unraveling of culture as the …