Empty Tank
I’m running on empty lately. Grieving the loss of my dad is the most exhausting activity I’ve ever experienced. Then stack on a house renovation. Three teenagers. A marriage. A day job. Trying… Continue reading
I’m running on empty lately. Grieving the loss of my dad is the most exhausting activity I’ve ever experienced. Then stack on a house renovation. Three teenagers. A marriage. A day job. Trying… Continue reading
Is there such a thing as a harmless crime? If so… I would like to commit that and be on house arrest. I would happily wear whatever ankle bracelet tracking system the judge… Continue reading
My plate of to-do’s is about as full as my husband’s dinner plate usually is… and that’s dang full. Recently I started feeling very overwhelmed. I wrote about it yesterday. This is MY… Continue reading
Yesterday ended well. Sure, I stayed up too late. But Phoenix and I lounged around and watched pointless shows, sucked at Jeopardy and Wheel of Fortune, and chatted about all things from prom… Continue reading
I have always been pro-life (However cliche the terms on both sides of the aisle have become. Rather than being Pro-Life, I think maybe I’ll start claiming to be Anti-Baby-Murder) Anyways, It all… Continue reading
1 Corinthians 13:13… Trust steadily in God, hope unswervingly, love extravagantly. I don’t know what version of the Bible this interpretation is from, or if someone just added their own twist to it.… Continue reading
This morning I woke up at 4:30am. Wide awake. Feeling pretty good. But it wasn’t time to get up for two hours. I laid in bed and thought about what I might do… Continue reading
No matter which side of the faith coin you choose… it costs you something. If I live my life following Christ, and I’m wrong… the cost is wasted time during this life. If… Continue reading
In the last couple of years movie makers have come out with two brilliantly thought-out movies that focus solely on moms. The movies put a hilarious twist on life as a mom and… Continue reading
It’s so easy to focus on the negative. The negative is usually abrupt and loud, in your face, and demands to be acknowledged. The positive on the other hand is what we float… Continue reading