“Hold your plans loosely”, a beloved mentor once taught me. Leaning in eagerly at Naomi’s kitchen table on Saturday mornings, I would come like a thirsty young mother, trying to drink in every drop of wisdom and much needed encouragement that she offered. Naomi turned…

We moved last week.For the tenth time in our 29 years of married life, our address has changed again. My husband and I both grew up deep in the country, like 100 acres of country. We rode our bicycles on gravel roads, “went to town”…