I will begin today by saying that I am so grateful that it is Five Minute Friday not Fifteen Minute…

Another morning run, pushing myself mile after mile. Wanting to give up, wondering why I try at all. I beg…

My mother’s favorite color is red. Since my earliest memories if I imagine her, that’s almost always what she is…

I’ve begun getting up at 6 AM to worship. Now I don’t mean that the praise music comes on and…

Tiny hands that have surprising strength. Little feet with minute toes that can kick and scratch with the best of…

I don’t feel lonely as often as most people. I like being alone. It gives me time to do what…

I’ve been spending a lot of time lately preparing for the start of our MOPS year. (MOPS stands for Mothers…

So much of my life I always felt as though I didn’t quite fit in. In high school I was…

My son doesn’t say much. He knows maybe ten words, but uses two of three. None of those is mama….

Listen I hear him first at 5:15 AM, earlier than usual even for our early riser. I wait and listen…