this summer i was asked to join redbud writers. as a woman i am honored and speechless. as a writer i am humbled to be among these talented, beautiful women seeking to change the world one word at a time. they are the most encouraging, thought provoking ladies i have ever met and i am…
Month: October 2011
bigger jar
i have found a new love. okay maybe not love. more like makes me smile, wastes, occupies my time kinda love. pinterest . yep you know what i am talking about if you too are addicted in love with this site.besides finding amazing recipes, craft ideas, design inspirations i have found great home school links…
schoolin it up
i thought i would share some photos this week of what schoolin it up here has been. now don’t go all calling the public schools because we are teaching all different….remember i am married to a public school teacher. in fact he is in some of the pics. kennedy is finishing her farmer boy this…
until we blister
how much do we give? this question is racing around in my thoughts this last week. do we give until it hurts? until we feel uncomfortable? until we feel a little queasy? until others see us give? until we give only 10% and not a penny more? until someone asks us to? until the bell…
beauty from ashes
to say that i am grateful is an understatement. the out pouring of responses from my previous post has been a mixture of uplifting to heart retching. so many of you were encouraging and filled with love and compassion. my heart is filled. and i thank you. the other group of responses though is what…
we don’t talk about it
i am a talker. i am a writer. i am a people lover. i am a broken girl in love with her King. i love my children. i love adoption. i love reading. i love africa. i love my friends. i love to laugh. i love thai food. i love a great cup of coffee….
don’t wear a watch.
i can’t stand when people are late. drives me batty. i almost think its disrespectful. i get frustrated and upset and think…don’t they know i am busy? and then i had more kids. more soccer. more swimming. more art class. more piano. and live in a city that has the worst construction ever. and i…