From the Heart

                      Garrett hung up the phone and stuffed it in his gym bag, thankful for an excuse to get off the call. Sure, he loved his parents, but he could only handle these conversations in small doses. He palmed his basketball and headed to the court,...

              Sarah slid her laptop bag off her shoulder and set it by the foyer table. Stretching her neck, she moved into the kitchen to make dinner for the family. Kayla sat in the family room, slumped on the sofa. Something was off.             “Kayla, honey? Are...

               Sally pulled the last loaves of bread from the oven and set the pans on cooling racks. Surveying the kitchen, she breathed in the heady aroma. Sixteen loaves of bread lined the counter. Enough to feed everyone at the church spaghetti dinner. She...