Threshold



By Kat Silverglate © 2025 “It’s a realtor trick,” she said. “Cleaning the thresholds on all the entry and exit doors of your house. Those thresholds trap the residue of life. Pet hair. Mud. The stuff that sticks to the…


By Kat Silverglate © 2025 He had this thick shock of snow-white hair and he spoke with this booming voice. When his vocal cords cracked the hum of the students chatting and shuffling papers, authority absolutely filled every inch of…


By Kat Silverglate © 2025 Chocolate. Our first introduction involved chocolate, her favorite food on the planet. She and her husband, both lawyers, attended a continuing legal education seminar I gave in the 90’s. Hard to remember the year now.…


By Kat Silverglate © 2025 “I’d never dialed 911 in my life. I figured it was reserved for plane crashes and car wrecks. But there I was, deep in the woods of North Carolina. I couldn’t find my way out…


By Kat Silverglate © 2025 I read her book — Single-Handedly Blessed – the story of how God blessed her with a child in her singleness. We “met” briefly on a business call and connected on Facebook the way people…


By Kat Silverglate © 2025 I missed more than a few steps in how I carried her. Not because I didn’t care. More because I didn’t know how to carry. The frame of reference for this kind of crushing hadn’t…


By Kat Silverglate © 2025 From 1989 to 2003, civil war ravaged the people of Liberia, Africa. Citizens representing nearly half the country’s population left whatever nest they called home to escape violence amongst combatant factions, conscription of children into…
