I am changed. Woke up and realized that who I was is not who I am. It can happen in an instant. A year and a half ago I’d just been through the experience of losing a marriage, a home, a family, a father and a job. So I promptly set about telling God what Read more…

I’ve always loved hands. Specifically strong, hard-working men’s hands. No lily whites for me. Years ago, when I learned my brother was dying of colon cancer, I wanted to ask him if I could make a casting of his hands. You know, one of those things you pour a little plaster in an aluminum pie Read more…

Just reveling in the discovery that the simple beauty of color gives me great Joy. I am not a neutral girl. Been accused of seeing everything in black and white. No shades of gray, but maybe that’s why. To me, color is important. Just step outside and you realize that God must have thought so Read more…

Just had one of those mornings where I freaked out over imagined failings, all to find out the fear was for nothing and the situation had already been resolved. How often is life like that? How many days do we let go by spent bracing for the worst when they could be spent expecting the Read more…