I’ve been absent, but not because I’ve been wallowing in the depths of despair. Truly. It seems, though, that I have been timid about saying things loudly for the wide world to hear. Maybe that’s good. Maybe it’s not. I’m still working through it all, but I feel confident that when God teaches me something,
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How there is joy in grief
It’s been a little slow in my corner of the web. It’s been a little slow in my corner of life. It’s been a little nice, to tell you the truth. I’m learning about still and quiet and letting things be what they are. Grief is sneaky. And shaped funny. It hits me at the
Grace for the Good Girl
Don’t miss the opportunity to discover and lay to rest the good girl within you! For any of youladies who dance through life with try-hard as a partner, THIS is the book for you!
The reason for my absence: Part 2
My first miscarriage was hard. Make ya wanna dive into the depths of the despair, consider throwin’ in the baby making towel hard. But the faith part wasn’t so terribly hard in that one. I mean, it sucked. And we weren’t excited about it, but they’re not uncommon, right? And everybody has to go through
Truth in a Fortune Cookie
The pleasure of what you enjoy is lost in wanting what you do not have. – My fortune cookie the other night So apparently God speaks through fortune cookies these days. He’s blindsiding me from every which way I’ll look. I am annoyed and grateful all at the same time.
Wishing this was my reality today…
Photo courtesy of Molly Queen of Photography or maybe… I’m fighting hard against the urge to throw my sweet family in the car and drive until we find a suitable escape.
The Super-Woman Epidemic: Part 2
For every Pretend Super-Woman, there are two or more women who fall into an entirely different category. We’ll call them Afraid to Try Women. The Afraid to Try Woman is intensely aware of her own inability to be Super-Woman. She knows that perfection is beyond her grasp – that her house will never be the
The Super-Woman Epidemic
There is a trend among American women. Actually, I can only attest to American women because theirs is the behavior that I have had the privilege [AKA exhausting burden] of observing most closely. It is that of the Super-Woman. The social media world has only perpetuated this epidemic because all of us normally average women
True Life:
1. I’m feeling antsy in my soul these days. I’m not real sure what that’s about or how exactly to spell it out on screen, but I’m feeling it all the same. And I’m ready to be done with it. 2. I’ve reverted to my sugar dependence. Two large glasses of sweet tea/day and a
Always There and All There Is
How much do you love those moments when Scripture reaches out, grabs your heart and pulls you down body and soul right into its blessed Truth?! I love it so much that I feel like I could jump and shout a little…and it’s 6:23 a.m. as I type. Do you know what that is? A