As I listened to my oldest daughter talk about the life of a young mom the other day, I clearly remembered writing this journal entry years ago. The feelings of loneliness, boredom, doubt and exhaustion came flooding back and I had to rummage through old journals until I found it. Not because it’s all that good; but, […]
March 18, 2017
I’m a writer. To be honest, that feels awkward to say and difficult to believe about myself. Don’t writers need to be published or at least have their words read by a certain, yet arbitrary number of people in order to deserve that title? No. I know better than that. The best proof, to me, […]
December 2, 2016
Here’s my question of the day. When did kindness stop being cool? I mean, I think it was back in the late 80’s but all the hairspray altered my memory a bit, so I could be wrong. Regardless of when, it seems to be the case that hateful, selfish, arrogant people not only get ahead […]
August 19, 2016
It’s baby season in our town. They’re popping out all over the place. Beautiful and precious babies that are poised to learn all kinds of things from this world and the people around them.That’s both terrifying and promising in the world we have created for ourselves. I remember sitting on the edge of my bed […]
July 18, 2016
And he said, “The Son of Man must suffer many things and be rejected by the elders, the chief priests and the teachers of the law, and he must be killed and on the third day be raised to life.” Luke 9:22 NIV I didn’t plan to read this passage for Good Friday but don’t […]
March 25, 2016
Did you ever go to a dance when you were in junior high? You know…one of those awkward parties where the boys stood on one side of the room and the girls stood on the other whispering and giggling as they glanced over at one another. The music would play for what seemed like forever […]
February 4, 2016
How is it possible? How can a memory hold such power that the thought of it stirs up emotion that causes goosebumps to form on her arm? How could such an insignificant memory have such a profound impact on years of her life? How can a grown woman hold such a small memory inside her […]
January 27, 2016
I talked to a friend today. She’s more than a friend. She’s family. She talked about her life and her pain and her regret and her fear and her hope. She’s broken. And I love her. But she has secrets. So many, in fact, that even though she’s an open book and will tell her […]
January 15, 2016
You ask me to open my hands and offer you everything. Every treasure that you’ve placed in them. Every joy that I’ve known. Every love that’s sustained me. Every gift that you’ve bestowed. Every beat of my heart. Every song I long to sing. Every fear that weighs me down. Every tear that’s fallen in […]
December 26, 2015
I started to write a little ditty about my shopping experience this past Saturday. Mind you, the Saturday that happened to be a week and a half before Christmas. (What were we thinking?) I worked it and played with it and it actually made me laugh. Maybe because I know what a nightmare it was […]
December 16, 2015