• God with us 

    We have gotten very good at making our own family traditions at Christmas time. At first…we were all over the place.  Traveling for Christmas…no…staying home. Cooking a turkey…no…going to Wawa on Christmas night. But now we have it down to a delightful rhythm. And it is my most sincere hope…

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  • OEG: Yeah, you know me

    I have an overactive sense of empathy…generally.  It can be debilitating.  I hate listening to and reading the news because every awful story becomes my story.  Every heartache is my heartache.  Every hurting child is my hurting child.   And truly deplorable acts…they just get written on my heart and stay with…

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  • Mom

    Mom

    My mama turned 70 today.  She doesn’t look it–not even a little.  Not even close.  And, naturally, this is to be celebrated–but not by her, but by me.  Why?  Because, well,  I’m her daughter and I am pretty sure I have these same don’t-look-seventy-but-actually-I-am genes and I try to make everything about me. …

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I’m Rhonda

Rhonda Morales is a hopeful blogger with a sense of empathy that is, at times, overwhelming, and a sense of humor that rivals that of a 13 year old boy. She writes about the absurdities of life, forgetting to and learning to become a person, and her “Jesus-Journey.”

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