Here we go, new year’s resolution time. Sigh…. do I hear some big deep sighs out there? I heard one in here, I am sure. I simply don’t like those three words, New Year’s Resolution, because when I don’t hit them in January, I tend to give myself permission to say, “Oh well, maybe next
Just a Crazy Girl Blog
Girl in the mirror…
You know, I started this blog post with all this blah, blah, bah, humbug about yuchy stuff I realized can wait for another day! The hard stuff is important but today is not that day. I could not ask for a better way to end a year and start a new one especially on this
The Journey.
Today, I share simply this… I love Mary Oliver and her writings and this one, this one right here, has gotten me through some dark days. In my searching for something today, I stumbled upon it, and I don’t believe anything is by chance. Maybe I’m wrong…. I hope it touches someone else today.
He’s still there…
I don’t know about you but over the last few decades, I’ve ridden some highs and lows in my relationship with God. I picture a giant roller coaster full of loops and tunnels and really sharp curves, extremely high hills and drops, the kinds that make you gasp, panic, burst into laughter (or tears!), that
This ride is exhausting.
Dear friends who are here, I could use a little pick me up prayer today. I said I’d be true to myself in this place even when it’s hard or embarrassing… the truth is I am overwhelmed with work, which I am thankful to have, there is the need to make a living, but also
Sufficient.
When a human says something will be sufficient for us, we feel pretty good about it if it’s someone we trust. When He says His grace is sufficient for us (II Corin 12:9), there is no ‘if’ and what greater weight His promise has! We can fill in the blank in any situation on any
Garlic Parmesan Porkchops!
Super easy and really delicious pork chop dish anyone can do!
I am blind.
I ready this story the other day and it just said something to me so I thought I’d share. You may have heard it before but it never hurts to hear a reminder…. we are so blessed. A blind man sat on the steps of a building with a hat by his feet. He held
The trip that didn’t happen.
Last week, B and I were scheduled to leave on a beach trip as sort of a last beach hoorah before winter and I was ready to celebrate the end of a crazy photography season. B had taken off Friday and Monday and we were leaving Friday morning. I stayed up late every night working
Coach and Compass.
I know without a doubt there are many of you reading this who can relate but quite simply, I am a scattered wandering soul, mostly in my head. I think I’m intelligent, although I do stupid things all the time. I think I’m capable of doing almost anything. I love challenges. And for a person
Have a crazy good weekend…
Here’s to Friday y’all, another end to another week as the sands of time get faster… oops, got sidetracked! I just pray for your weekend to be full of fantabulous moments for you and yes, for me too! In fact, I challenge you to do one thing, just one thing, that just makes you doggone
Dadgum it, God.
My old friend, this tree. It sits exactly a mile from my house and I drive past it every day. I affectionally call it ‘my’ tree although it sits on the farm of a neighboring family, a family precious to me who would likely move it to my yard if they could. Many days though,
