My kitchen hums right now. I’m home in the middle of the day, Windham Hill playing the Lucy and Linus theme song on the CD player. The dryer is doing what it was created for. It’s my dream day, really. I love days that are party sunny, or partly cloudy, and I don’t much care …
I’ve been reading the blog of the husband of Joey, part of the husband and wife country duo Joey and Rory that, until very recently, I was not familiar with. It’s breaking my heart, really. This man and his wife are saying goodbye, one moment at a time. She is dying. They have a young …
I’m awake in the middle of the night. Again. I feel small tonight in the big dark. But not in the small way that makes me want to disappear. At least, not disappear from sight. I’m picturing being swallowed up by Someone greater than I am. Yesterday I worked quiet in my kitchen, the afternoon …
Sitting in the quiet…….a hungry feeling in my gut. No granola and raspberries can touch this. God has walked through the rooms of my heart these past three years, wiping off thick layers of blindness and heavy. He meant to make me a woman of His, set apart holy and pure. He did that for …
I hung up the phone this morning from talking with “Ant”, a play on words from years ago that my kids named her. And a feeling of being soul connected, grounded, nurtured swept over me warm. Ant has known me since before me was. She has watched me grow up from deep in the south, …