• Skip to main content
  • Skip to header right navigation
  • Skip to site footer

Lori Gard

  • Books
  • Counselling
  • Blog
  • About
  • Contact
  • 0 items
  • Facebook
  • Twitter
  • Instagram
  • LinkedIn

children

Dear Mama of Littles

Your children are still at that stage of life where they want YOU and you alone.

Read moreDear Mama of Littles

Small Moments

Sometimes in the scheme of life, it is hard to remember that our lives are filled with days and our days are filled with moments. Small moments, at that. Sometimes it is the smallest of moments that we overlook in our quest to conquer the larger ones. We forget what it was like to eat …

Read moreSmall Moments

For Those Moments {When We Think We are Not Enough}

When I walked up the narrow staircase one week ago today, darkness had already enveloped our country home. It was night-time, around 10:00 p.m. when I knocked on your closed bedroom door, asking if I might come in. You were reading, a bed-side light shining its sheen across the page. The room was awash in …

Read moreFor Those Moments {When We Think We are Not Enough}

Notice Me

  Come look at me, they cry out. Little voices calling, tiny hands reaching for my own much larger one. Watch me on the money bars, the slide, the firepole. Watch me! Notice Me! See me! A little one comes up to me, (I know not who she is), but she has a sweet innocent …

Read moreNotice Me

15 Things I Know About Being a Parent

Parenting is, of course, the most consuming, challenging and exhausting task that I have ever involved myself in. Some days I ask: “what were we thinking???” And on the other days, I just don’t ask. And speaking of “we”, I readily admit that marriage is a very close second in this listing of difficult things …

Read more15 Things I Know About Being a Parent

Precious times, these years…

The other day, I left Alberton with four belligerent children and three others (people who were, incidentally, astonished by the commotion going on in our van). I departed the area absolutely stunned by the severity with which we battle it out over here in the Gard Household: it matters not where we find ourselves. Mill …

Read morePrecious times, these years…

Failed Parenting

I really don’t know how to say the words tonight. I sense within me, utter failure. It feels that I just cannot ever seem to get it right. But then again… We are driving home from an appointment. Husband is away for the night, so I have three in tow, with one at home wondering …

Read moreFailed Parenting

When We Care for One Another

My two kiddos are playing a game of catch in the small space that is our camping site. We are sandwiched in between two large R.V.’s causing our own hardtop to dwarf in comparison. As I sit by a dwindling campfire chatting with my parents, I watch the baseball they are throwing inch ever closer …

Read moreWhen We Care for One Another

Why We Care

She slouches on the vinyl chair next to mine, chewing her lip, twirling her hair. Wrinkles creasing her brow. And as she sits, I wonder.  Is she thinking of what to expect, even as she knows the reason for why we are here? Or is there more to the wonder than mere childlike speculation? The …

Read moreWhy We Care

Who We Are

It is hard to understand the whys and hows of human relationships. Sometimes these interactions astound and touch my deepest parts for their tremendous propensity to kindness. And yet sometimes they disappoint beyond what mere words can express. Why are our connections with one another so prone to such wild swings of the pendulum? For …

Read moreWho We Are

My Five Wishes for the Upcoming School Year

It’s August. And as it happens to be my holidays, I am knee-deep in summer lovin’. I have paint spatters on my legs from the fresh coat I applied to the veranda this afternoon, a good book waiting for me on the couch and the idea in my head of a glass of iced coffee …

Read moreMy Five Wishes for the Upcoming School Year

Satisfied

I am running up the uneven and worn sidewalk blocks, grass growing up between them. Frost from past winter’s freeze has shifted and changed their original direction. Water soaks the ground beneath my feet, splashing up and over the sides of a rather closely situated water slide. I run towards the entry point high above …

Read moreSatisfied
  • Previous
  • Page 1
  • Page 2
  • Page 3
  • Page 4
  • Interim pages omitted …
  • Page 22
  • Next

Lori Gard

  • Facebook
  • Instagram
  • LinkedIn

info@lorigard.com

Faith & Spirituality

Parenting

Teaching

Huffington Post

Books & Articles

The Pursuit

My Mission

The Gift of Another Day

Solution Talk Counselling Practice

Join My Newsletter

Copyright © 2026 Lori Gard • Website by TechnoMedia • Log in

Return to top