Joy in dark places…..with a party hat
It was not the news I was expecting. In fact as I sat listening to the test results for my sweet Mamma, hearing that her cancer was no longer responding […]
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It was not the news I was expecting. In fact as I sat listening to the test results for my sweet Mamma, hearing that her cancer was no longer responding […]
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I run by it every day and can still hear our conversation about “the fence”. It has been replaced several times since we moved to our neighborhood in 2003. My Mom
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I was up early, earlier than usual, and stepped out to see the most glorious sunrise. As I drank my coffee on the porch swing with my dogs enjoying that
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When those “blah” moments come, and life seems to feel unpredictable and mundane. Those moments can hit hard on a rainy Monday morning can’t they? Just remember that some of
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There it was, my favorite chair stool sitting in my closet that I sit in every day to pray, to think, to listen to the quiet. That chair has been a
Grace…when you need it most Read More »
Shhhh…hear that? The sound of complete quiet. Usually I hear cars rushing by our window early in the morning. Not today. It is complete quiet. We are all getting a
Before this pandemic I never new what “zoom” was. In fact there are many things I have learned during this time of “time” to do more things….away from others, yet
The chemo had just begun. She was holding that little wooden cross she was given, and took with her to every chemo. I was sitting beside her, praying there would
Brokenness, Battles and Empty Buckets Read More »
Skipper and I always start reflecting this time of year. The year’s end is in sight, and it our favorite season. We love Autumn! The change of the season was
Joy in Every Season Read More »
There it was! The box with all of those pottery creations, each made with such personality and character. My son went through a season of making pottery bowls when he
You Are Never Too Broken Read More »