Adjusting our Lens

Adjusting our Lens

The following is an excerpt from the last chapter of my book, Piece of Work, a memoir... Not long ago, my teenage daughters were bickering, and I said to them, but also to myself, “If we could spend half the time we currently spend trying to make our own voice be...

Living in a Multiverse

Living in a Multiverse

It's like I have multiple personalities, or I'm living in a parallel universe...a multiverse maybe? For 72 hours of the week, I'm working half the time, driving and sleeping the rest. And for the remaining 96 hours of the week, I'm recovering while also doing...

Pink and Blue – a Poem

Pink and Blue – a Poem

I love the color blue. But not on a baby’s skin. For skin we want bright pink. Blue ok on feet and hands. Immature circulation, normal. Not face, not lips, not chest.  My stethoscope is baby blue. No baby’s chest should match it. Cut the cord quick. Get her to the...

A Second Exodus

A Second Exodus

1956, Alexandria, Egypt   The wave was bigger than he had anticipated, knocking him off his feet and pushing him down under for a few seconds before carrying him quickly to the shore and spitting him out onto the sand.  At nine years old, Sami wasn’t the tallest...

Arya Grace

Arya Grace

My baby is turning five tomorrow! Facebook memory from five years ago today.. Every morning for about the last month, I have woken up half surprised that my water didn't break during the night and that instead I'm still pregnant! (I have a double uterus, so the baby...

Believe

Believe

Believe. That one little word has always been a powerful and important one in my life. But it took on a whole new level the Monday before Christmas 2003, when I silently asked God if a little Jewish girl from Scottsdale, Arizona could suddenly start believing in Jesus...

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