I often think that the small actions, the little kindnesses, are the ones that touch your heart in a special way.

My mother and I still laugh about how she bought the dresses before we were even engaged—and without me or any of the hypothetical future bridesmaids there.

You give your whole life, your whole self, to each other every day—and you accept the gift of your spouse in return.

Have I ever told you how I met my husband?

As coronavirus spreads around China and starts to reach other parts of the world, we need to be on guard not to let fear of a new disease translate into racist comments and actions against Asian-Americans.

It’s past bedtime, and our little boy should be asleep. But when I go to check on him, his mind is too full to sleep.

I have come to see that there are times when the best parenting move is the one that is best for the parent.

Are you celebrating the Year of the Rat? We had some friends over last weekend to mark the Chinese New Year, and it was so good to be together.

Every morning is the same. We’re hurrying through breakfast and lunch-packing and shoe-finding and rushing to get out the door to get to school.

There were tears as people shared memories and spoke about what the past year has been like. But there were also smiles. There was peace. And there was connection—with God and with one another.