This Thing for Books
As far as I can remember, I had a love for books. My mom would read my sisters and I books that seemed to come alive right before our very eyes. I loved the sound of her voice as she read but I...
View ArticleDare to Be...Vulnerable!
Am I the only one that seems to have no words for the unrest happening in Ferguson? I’ve tried but the ugliness throws me back into the doorway, looking at what’s going on in my community and inside my...
View ArticleHead Over Hills In Love
When I was a kid, my family lived close to a park with lots of grassy hills. My sister and I would lie down at the top of the hill and roll and roll and roll! The momentum of rolling was exhilarating...
View ArticleThe Courage to Walk Away - Brave Girl Community
Hi there!I'm over at the Brave Girl community, sharing my story of walking away. Hope you'll join me there!!
View ArticleDisappear
Recently a friend made a courageous decision to disappear. She didn’t fall off the face of the earth – nothing that drastic. She disappeared from every aspect of social media – Instagram, Facebook,...
View ArticleWhen Mommy Claws Come Out
Last week, Pastor J and I opened our hearts to emergency foster care for two kiddos, 4 and 2 years old. This was also the same day that our 17 year old was being sent back to military school for three...
View ArticleHair Combing Stool
There’s a quote that says, “If you carry your childhood with you, you never become older.” – Tom StoppardIn my space sits not a shrine but a place where memories come alive, imagination flows and...
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