The Weakest Reed

He will not crush the weakest reed or put out a flickering candle.

September 18, 2014
by Rachel Gustafson

When you’re afraid to hope…

Sometimes, mostly when we’re younger, Hope is an animal of mythical proportions, comprised of features that would not dare, on this planet, to gather together on any single animal that grazes or soars or swims.  We like to hitch ourselves … Continue reading