lazybones
I guess I didn’t realize Arkansas was pretty. No offense if you are from there, but anytime someone mentioned Arkansas, I immediately pictured Bubbas and banjos and that old creepy movie Deliverance. So I was surprised to …
Read More →I guess I didn’t realize Arkansas was pretty. No offense if you are from there, but anytime someone mentioned Arkansas, I immediately pictured Bubbas and banjos and that old creepy movie Deliverance. So I was surprised to …
Read More →I’m finding out that I can sometimes be a pretty petty person. This is a devastating thing to know about yourself.
I don’t tolerate pettiness well in other people; in fact, it is a personal pet-peeve. …
Read More →I wait all year long for that morning; when the world somehow shifts outside my window, and overnight, a brand new world blows in.
Some people’s favorite day is Christmas, or their birthday, or some …
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there was an emptiness inside of me
that hungered for sweet relief
it called like a chasm, it burned like a fire
from loneliness, heartache, and grief
i tried to feed it the world and its lies
its theories, quick-fixes, …
I love being hungry. Not physically of course (I don’t like THAT at all). I mean I love being spiritually hungry.
I think faith has its seasons, or at lease mine seems to. There are times of hunger, …
Read More →I have a “thing.” This one itty-bitty thing that I go to for comfort when I probably shouldn’t. It’s not a big deal; really it’s not. It’s not like I do anything really bad. I …
Read More →I’m a “you’re not the boss of me” kind of girl. I always have been. I am the girl who, growing up, did the exact opposite of what I was told, every. single. time. Lessons …
Read More →I can be such a whiner. I can get up every morning and drink clean water and eat whatever I want and have a bed and a house and a husband and my health and …
Read More →God is using this 500 square foot trailer to change me. He is teaching me a lot about organizing and simplifying and prioritizing. But mostly He is teaching me about space.
500 s.f. isn’t just a …
Read More →Every September, my hubby and I pack up our gear and set off for a week in the mountains. To us, there is nothing more healing than that week of quiet, nothing more likely to …
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