Pentecost! Finally. Fifty days take forever when the red outfit is ready to celebrate the birthday of the church. Read More
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Two years ago, my second child told me she didn’t want to get married. I paused the dishwashing I was doing, suspicious that there was a reason she felt compelled to announce this. After a little digging I discovered that she didn’t want to get married because she didn’t want to have children because...