Such a year. Such a rich, unexpected year. I’m including some moments….some of my treasured ones. Grateful beyond words for each one pictured. I’m including some familiar words. Ones that I read tonight and was tempted to skim over but something caught my heart and I read each one new; like I’ve never seen them …
There are times when I call out to God; panic, angry, frustrated tearing kleenex kind of calling out and I don’t hear anything back. This. “When Israel (you, me) was a child, then I loved him and called my son out of Egypt. Yet, I taught Ephraim (you, me) how to walk, taking them by …
It started out innocent enough. I gave birth. My second child. My first daughter. We had our first talk that night in the hospital after visiting hours were over and everyone had gone home; just her and I celebrating her first birthday together. She wore a form fitting blanket and a sock cap. I had …
I read. If I could get paid to read, I’m pretty sure I’d have more money than you. I’m fascinated most by people’s stories. I don’t have to agree with them. I am just intrigued by the tapestry. Currently, I’m reading Kisses From Katie by Katie Davis. She is a 20 year old girl who walks …
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I had a list to accomplish. One of them was a stop at the bank. I sat across from him discussing my options. Banks intimidate me. Mainly because I feel like I’ve just stumbled into the men’s cigar lounge. I mean, friends, I don’t have any money to bank with. Not bank, as in, things …