Today was the National Day of Prayer. I didn’t stand by the flag pole or go to any ceremony of special significance. I instead went to be with some of those that have been instrumental in these past few years.
When she was five I found chicken eggs in her closet. Not real chicken eggs. Like from the grocery store eggs. Right out of the carton eggs. You would think that I would notice that a dozen were missing. Beneath
One of my mentors recently called me out on some things. Okay, perhaps not so much as a mentor but my therapist. Don’t go all “judgy judgy” on me, we should all pay for some sound advice sometimes. She let
I am struggling. There I said it. I am done hiding. I am done pretending. I am done making excuses. I am struggling. I can lie and tell myself that I didn’t see this coming. That I didn’t see depression
Grateful. This thanksgiving means something completely different this year. I can honestly say I have never been more grateful. 12 weeks ago Tim and I left our four blessings and traveled over 22 hours to meet our newest blessing. Ephraim
one of my dearest friends recently received this video. it is the day she met her daughter therese in burkino faso, africa. this was december 2010. less than one year ago. just take a moment. watch the video. read her