The Only Story
Posted by Arwen Mosher in Faith on Wednesday, March 31, 2010
There is only one story.
My dad, who is a storyteller himself, has been saying that for as long as I can remember. I don’t think he came up with the idea, but he loves it and repeats it often. There’s one story. Only one.
He means the story we remember this week: the Savior of the world, God’s own Son sent to earth out of His love. Betrayed, beaten, and hung on a tree, soul violently ripped from body... READ MORE
Kids and the Big Questions
Posted by Arwen Mosher in Family on Tuesday, February 23, 2010
My daughter loves to look at our wedding pictures, at Mama and Daddy all dressed up. She likes to talk about our wedding, too, and I tell her all the details she wants.
She did surprise me one day, though. “Mama, remember when you and Daddy got married? And I was there?”
“Sweetheart, you weren’t.”
(In a sense she was, but I don’t think “twinkle in your father’s eye” is a concept she’s ready for yet.)... READ MORE
Packing the Boxes of My Heart
Posted by Arwen Mosher in Faith on Monday, December 14, 2009
My childhood home is in the footprint of an upcoming public works project. In September, the state bought it from my parents, and they were given 90 days to vacate it.
As my parents looked for a new house, my mom began a daily prayer, “Lord, please send us the right house at the right time.”
We assume God answered her prayer, but he did it in an interesting way. My parents closed on their new house... READ MORE
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