I’ve been meaning to write you for ages but I was abducted by a large grey-haired man with a llama, a little old lady on a scooter loaded with Frappuccino, one yodeling pixie, and 40 fluffy comedians. Remember me now? Truth is life with my Hubby, mother, granddaughter, and all our fuzzy critters plus building Read more…
How to Survive the Restless In-Between
There is an inner pressure that has been stirring within my chest. A restless sense of something coming that I do not yet understand. I feel much like the dry lump of cactus sitting on my kitchen window sill that I water just in case it’s still alive – prickly and drawn in. Frustrated that nothing Read more…
Come To The Table
I once heard a story of how God sits at a table and waits. He waits for us to come. Have coffee. Engage. Relationship. One-on-one. But we choose to run circles around Him while He sits patiently watching, yearning for His children. What if we were to come to the table today? What if we Read more…
WHAT IF FALL NEVER COMES
Living in the land of endless similarities I cannot fathom my first unending season. The inner child aches for the pungent smell of fallen leaves, the sound of kicking them about, the distant sight of snow in high places. Seasons are required by the psyche. They speak of promised transformation: of hope worth clinging to. Read more…