It's All About Connection
I’m at a loss for words. I long to speak, but what words can be spoken when there seem to be none? When your mind is as void as the paper sitting before you? You force yourself to lift the pen, wrap your fingers around it, and position it just right to enable the words... Continue Reading →
When those you love don’t love you back, it hurts. We all experience it at one time or another. Betrayal by someone we thought was a friend. A romantic relationship that doesn't work out. Family quarrels that separate and divide. Real life scenarios that sting us in a big way. After such encounters, we're often... Continue Reading →
I carefully approach the aged water well. It stands alone in the midst of overgrown weeds, barely visible to passersby. Yet I am drawn to it. My curiosity calls to me. I question when it was last used for its intended purpose. Is it entirely dry, empty, and worthless? Or is there more here than... Continue Reading →
Friends, are any of you struggling? Battling with the ever present to do list parked within the walls of your mind? Determined to at least occasionally look as if you have it all together? But despite your best efforts, you often come away with feelings of failure in one or more areas of your life.... Continue Reading →
I have no idea what to write today - where to start or what to say. As I sit here staring at a blank screen, my words abandon me. Silence is all I hear and it is deafening. In all honesty, I have been a bit withdrawn lately. From my husband. From friends. From God. ... Continue Reading →
I’ve never been much of a talker, always more of the quiet type. As a child and young adult, I was extremely timid and shy. I would sit in a classroom tormented because I knew the answer to a question posed by the teacher, but lacked confidence and courage to lift my hand and let... Continue Reading →
Letting go is a hard thing, and it seems I’ve stepped into a river full of it. A perpetual state of letting go. That’s where I find myself today. My sweet four year old is becoming a big boy. So many of his cute little sayings are no longer spoken. I must remind him to... Continue Reading →
I’ve been accused of being crazy many times. Crazy for marrying young; for purposely having so many children; for choosing to homeschool; and probably for a myriad of other reasons I’m unaware of. But that’s okay, and I’ll tell you why. When I first became a mother, I had no idea homeschooling was an... Continue Reading →
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