“My gold is beautiful, your clays are not; I am a woman of worth and honor,” I blabbed all around the house. My siblings felt so miserable and worthless. Dad heard all the babblings and said,“Daughter, I give grace to the humble and I resist the proud. I chose to…
I’m so excited to begin this journey, and I thought it would be meaningful to start by sharing a story that’s close to my heart. I wrote this allegory, “Go for Gold, Not Clay,” several years ago as part of a series, and even now, its message still stirs something…