Invisibility. I have a love/hate relationship with that word. Continue reading “Invisibility”
Our granddaughter, Yar, got her first look at her flower girl dress via Facetime, since the dresses were shipped here, and she lives in another state. As I held the camera up to take in the layers of blush tulle, satin and lace, I watched her face light up. Continue reading “Transformation in a Twirly Dress”
If I hold back, I’m no good. I’m no good.
I’d rather be good sometimes, than holding back all the time.
I spend my Saturday afternoons sitting on metal bleachers in a sweaty warehouse, watching my daughters practice gymnastics. Continue reading “Recovering the Carefree Kid”
And my God will supply every need of yours according to his riches in glory in Christ Jesus.
–Phil 4:19 ESV
There I was, lying on the bathroom floor at work, thinking maybe that would ease the pain. Continue reading “Look! It’s Wonder Woman! No, It’s Just Me.”