I think I’ve given a few other posts this title. (The problem with writing more often: I’m already running out of words.) It’s just what’s resonated with me these days. Ever noticed that when you’re around someone who is totally for you,...
The day I’ve had starred on my calendar (which has since gone through two dousings with water from Eden’s not-so-spill-proof water bottle) is finally here. Although I’d consider myself a runner, months of allowing the demands of motherhood to...
God, every time I get close to You –I mean really close… so close I feel as if Your heartbeat and mine are One … so close that what was crystal clear becomes blurry and I become lucid to only Your impression … so close that I don’t know...
I am not a New Year’s resolutionist. For as much as I love order and structure (and all that comes with it … planners, new pens, crisp clean notebooks, lists, post it notes), I know myself well enough to know that “goals” only serve to later...
I’ve had a bit of a rude awakening. I sort of expected parenting to be an 18 year state of “comatose”–where you come up for air afterward and assess who you were then and what all those years were all about. I’ve expected to put all of...
I haven’t been feeling very thankful. If it wasn’t for preparations for the first annual “Hagerty Turkey Feather Hunt” that we’ll inaugurate, I’m fairly certain I’d be drowning my sorrows in gravy tomorrow. Although I...
