How Is Your Reflection?
My nephew is really into police and his Great Aunt welded him a little safe filled with jewels for him to play cops and robbers. Over the 4th of July a firework went off, and in a mad run for the house the safe came open, spilling out the jewels. I ran to look for...
I Will Not Get Offended
Do you know when it’s a great time to write a post about not getting offended? The week you’re helping to plan your class reunion! As I go to write this post and am receiving messages like, “What exactly are we paying for?” it allows me the opportunity to hone my...
Elevate The Conversation
I've got a pretty good list of the things I disliked when I was a kid but appreciate as an adult, and at the top of that list is the attention my mom gave to what poured into our ears. So when you mention a song from the ’80s and ’90s, my eyes will likely give you a...
Guide Them
At our local greenhouse, there is a woman named Judy, who is about 80 plus years old. Her hands look as though they have had dozens of years of hard labor, and her white hair and curved spine add a few more years to her probable age. Every time I have an issue with a...
What You Have To Offer Is Enough
Our God is a God of full-circle, accepting, limitless love. On my grandmother’s 83rd birthday, I saw that kind of love. At the end of the meal, a beautiful chocolate dessert was brought to the table, and as my grandmother talked about how much she loved chocolate, my...
I Will Not Do Petty
I will not do petty. This is rule number two that I have when it comes to how I will choose to live. It guides my mind and protects my heart. I will not be consumed by things that are not a big deal or won’t be changed by my participation in them. My mom has given...
Are We Self-Medicating?
We can mask the void with anything: wine, Target, exercise, talking about other peoples’ issues so we don’t need to focus on our own, Instagram, Pinterest, work, or even just busyness. Our souls cry out to be made one with our God, and when we fill the gaps with other...
Who Are You Looking To?
I sat behind Teddy watching him emulate one particular middle school boy who is the apple of his eye. During song time, he insisted on sitting away from his three year old friends and with this kid’s group. When the older boy would dance, Teddy would dance. When he...