“Put this in your purse.” My husband thrust a sippy cup my way. “And this.” He tossed me a bib. As I dug and rearranged my wallet, my business card case, a few peppermints, some lip gloss, forty-eleven coupons, a tube of hand cream, a pack of tissues, and myRead the Rest…
The ABC show and Wii game Wipeout is a visual on my life when I follow my own path and refuse to confess my sins.
For some it’s a dream come true, for others a nightmare. Going viral. According to Wikipedia, “An object, even a immaterial object, is considered to be viral when it has the ability to spread copies of itself or change other similar objects to become more like itself when those objectsRead the Rest…
My daughter’s hand-held gaming system is lost. And yours probably is, too. I don’t mean we can’t find it. I mean it doesn’t know Jesus. Now before you half of you send me emails telling me how gaming systems don’t have a soul, and the other half of you tellRead the Rest…
I recently hosted and attended a party. I was the only attendee and that was perfectly fine with me. It was after all my party. My “pity party.” It began with a series of “not so unfortunate” events, but rather daily life that sent me reeling into “party mode.” ByRead the Rest…
