How to Part With Old Bibles and Religious Keepsakes Without Feeling Guilty
My mother’s Bible sat in my nightstand drawer for three years before I could look at it honestly. It’s worn soft at the corners, and the spine is held together …
My mother’s Bible sat in my nightstand drawer for three years before I could look at it honestly. It’s worn soft at the corners, and the spine is held together …
Have you ever held onto something just because it cost a lot and meant a lot, even when it hasn’t left the box in thirty years? For me, that’s my …
Have you ever kept something for years, not because you loved it, but because you didn’t know what else to do with it? That’s the silverware for me. When my …
A while back, my niece was helping me in the kitchen and opened the cabinet where I keep my coffee mugs. She just laughed and said, “You’re such a little …
It’s been three months since we lost our dog, and I still can’t move his bed away from the back door. The blanket is still rumpled the way he left …
When my mother passed, my brother and I decided to sell her house. It was too much to keep, and neither of us lived nearby, so putting it on the …
When my mother passed, I braced myself for the big things. The house. The furniture. The bank papers, the car, all the pieces of a life that have to be …
I opened my kitchen cabinet one morning and a mug nearly fell out on me. I caught it just in time. And when I really looked at that shelf, I …
Somewhere in most homes, there’s a box of trophies. Maybe it’s in the attic, or the back of a closet, or down in the basement. Bowling trophies, a plaque from …
There are three generations of dishes in my basement. My mother’s good china. My aunt Ruth’s everyday plates, the ones with the little blue flowers. A full set from my …