Bad days. We all have them, don’t we? I wish we could mark them on our calendar. I mean, wouldn’t it be nice to see that next Thursday at 10:30 a.m., a bad day would occur? I think I’d like that. A lot. (Well, as much as you can likeRead the Rest…
Bad days. We all have them, don’t we? I wish we could mark them on our calendar. I mean, wouldn’t it be nice to see that next Thursday at 10:30 a.m., a bad day would occur? I think I’d like that. A lot. (Well, as much as you can likeRead the Rest…
I’m a bath-taker. I find it completely relaxing and therapeutic after a long day of being THAT mom to soak in my tub. I have a little ritual. I fill the tub completely full of hot water. I microwave-pop my low fat unbuttered popcorn and add a hint of garlicRead the Rest…
In a world where a jolly obese man named Santa trumps Jesus every year, it is not a surprise that The Resurrection is in the shadow of a bunny delivering eggs. We live in a crazy mixed-up place. Easter is what it is. You can’t get around it, really. Oh,Read the Rest…
I love it because it signifies the end of winter.The little flower bed in my front yard is usually full of flowers. I live in South Texas and the weather lends itself to annual blooms. Usually. Our winter was colder this year and my little flower bed has been barrenRead the Rest…
We got a phone call the other day. The dreaded kind. The family member asked us to pray for our nephew who was facing a frightening diagnosis after some very disturbing tests. I hesitated telling my kids about their cousin. I knew they would have questions I couldn’t answer. ButRead the Rest…
