There’s this boy I love, and his name is Lincoln. He’s 10, and you might have heard me talk about him before. When he’s around…
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There’s this boy I love, and his name is Lincoln. He’s 10, and you might have heard me talk about him before. When he’s around…
I’ve had millions of doctor appointments since the last time we chatted. But when you’re autoimmune, just finished radiation, and aging quickly (I just turned…
If you know me even a little bit you will know that these pictures are not normal for me, at ALL. Other than the week…
I sincerely wish I could teach my dog this. She does ok at “sit” but she stinks at “stay.” I think I stink at both.…
(Note: This is a repost from April 2011.) I got to wondering last night what Saturday was like for Jesus’ disciples. These days, we tend…
[This is a follow up to my last post, Let them drop. It was written last fall, and I just found it, buried in a…
I wrote this in my journal last July, and even though it’s really private I decided I’d be brave and share. I’d been trying to…
The true measure of time is called hope. Today I bring you a true story of hope in the darkness, by Brenda Seefeldt Amodea. She…
I’m not sure who found who, but after a recent writer’s conference somehow Mu and I got connected on Facebook, and I’ve been chatting with…
Guess what. Today is Tuesday. And I made a commitment to myself to post once a week, and it has turned out to be (so…