Marked for Salvation

The Tattoo When I was 17 years old I got my first tattoo. I was at the home of my then boyfriend's friend who was a tattoo artist and was getting black ink embedded into my hip in the form of a Celtic knot symbol. I did this of course without permission behind my mother's … Continue reading Marked for Salvation

Ordinary Days, Extraordinary Love

Ah, Love! What comes to mind when you hear the word? Is it canoodling in the candle light? A kid-free five-course meal? Long walks on the beach? Champagne and bubble baths? All the mushy clichés of Valentine's Day? Though these things are undoubtedly delightful, in marriage love goes deeper than roses and chocolate. When you … Continue reading Ordinary Days, Extraordinary Love