In the Spring of 2018, I was sure there was a bear living under our house that was going to viciously attack me in the middle of the night. You think I'm kidding? I actually wrote about this near death ...
Three years ago today, July, 28, 2017, I published my first blog to this space. To say I was nervous is an understatement. I didn't know what I was getting myself into, but I knew God had asked me to ...
This space has been very quiet lately. It's not that I have had a lack of thoughts or emotions because, believe me, I have a lot of feelings! It's because the words wouldn't come. I have opened my computer ...
I used to have a strong relationship with Fear. For most of my life, I thought Fear was my friend. I carried Fear wherever I went, and believed what it said about my situation and surroundings. I believed Fear made ...
It's the day after Christmas and, if I am being honest, I am glad this December is coming to an end. I have struggled a lot this month. It feels like everything I have put my hands to or planned has not worked out as I imagined it would. That mixed with a year of ...
For the past several years, Dan and I have chose a "word of the year" to focus on all year long. So as 2018 ended, we started praying about what 2019 would hold and we felt the word "confident" was the word for 2019. (Confidently Walking into 2019) I remember early in the year when ...
I really love to craft. Over the years I have dabbled in a lot of different crafts. I have painted, scrap-booked, made cards, stamped, attempted to sew and so many other things. While I try a lot of different crafts, I always go back to knitting. Over the years, I have knitted countless blankets, scarfs ...
I rarely ever travel by myself anymore, and it seems that anytime I do I have some silly story about something I forgot to do simply because I’m usually not the only one that has to remember all the things. A few weeks ago I traveled for work and, sure enough, I have one of ...
If you have ever read anything I have written (or have spent more than five minutes with me), you may have noticed that I have a bit of flare when I tell stories. Since I tend to add a little extra drama to the stories I tell, I can totally relate to the "boy who ...
