Each Friday over a hundred different bloggers share their hearts about the same prompt. One word, five minutes of writing, without editing, without worry, without fear. It is always a blessing to write with this group, read their writings, and read the encouragement others share. So here goes: I have chosen not to write for quite a while now. Still overwhelmed at what August brought and the experiences that have changed my life forever. Writing any words would be a reach, a stretch. I ... read more
Five Minute Friday – Begin
Begin. That’s the gist of it all. Begin. Start. Try. Not, be perfect. Not, succeed now. Just, begin. That’s what Five Minute Friday has done for me, it helped me to begin. It gave me the freedom and the encouragement I needed to just begin. Begin to my thoughts down in words. Begin to allow others to read those thoughts. Begin to do what my heart longed so to do. And now that I have begun I can hardly stop. Words stream through my head constantly. The computer has become my ... read more
Five Minute Friday – Finish
Finish is far too much like saying goodbye. Maybe that is why I struggle to finish things. I tell people I'm the idea person. I have all sorts of great ideas. I have started some amazing projects. Finished, not so much. Part of the problem is that I am never satisfied with the product. Which is why Five Minute Friday is so liberating. I have to finish. I have to let it go. It is a blessing. ... read more
Depression and Jesus
Depression is that thing that makes good things seem insignificant and bad things seem insurmountable. Depression makes sunny days too bright to bear and cloudy days too dreary to function. It matters not the weather, it is as if my heart is broken to start the day. It matters not the circumstances, or the people, or the place. No doubt, people help make it better. Those who love and encourage and support are invaluable. I am blessed to have so many of those people in my life. But, ... read more
Being a Mom is Tough
Mom instead of Mommy It's beginning to sink in. But I am only barely coming to terms with it. I am no longer Mommy. I am now Mom - or worse - Mother. We have reached the point that both of our kids are either pre-teen or teen. It's tough. Not just because teenagers can be difficult but because they are almost grown. Almost every mother of a child older than 10 and every single grandmother that I talked too when pregnant for the first time told me to treasure every moment. That ... read more
- « Previous Page
- 1
- …
- 24
- 25
- 26
- 27
- 28
- …
- 32
- Next Page »