I Am

I am.   Our children’s pastor shared a sermon yesterday that politely smacked me in the face.   See, I have this issue of being a control freak.   As a writer, I create worlds. And I very much want this one to be my own.   I like to dictate who I am inContinue reading “I Am”

The Big Breath Mantra

Parenting is hard. A lot of things are hard, but I digress.  The phrase “His mercies are new every day,” keeps hitting me like a ton of bricks. My mercies are hardly ever new. They’re barely refurbished. I can hold a grudge so hard, it’s a miracle if it doesn’t break apart in my hand.Continue reading “The Big Breath Mantra”