on faith…
In anger and bitterness, a skeptic asked how I could believe in something I couldn’t see. There were no words to explain or metaphysical hypothesis to give. I did the only thing I knew how… Placing her hand on my chest, I asked her what she felt. I feel...
manipulators…
Then Delilah pouted, “How can you say you love me when you don’t confide in me?” —Judges 16:15 Some people are in debt. Others are on drugs. I—well—I like reality television. [We all have our vices. Put away your stones!] I’ve...
on romance and reality…
I dreamed of going to New York, hailing a cab, eating a hot dog in Central Park, and taking in a Broadway play. I would carry a soft, leather handbag and walk effortless through the city in heels which made Carrie Bradshaw jealous. Oh yes, the steam from the subways...
quotes and illusions…
“In order to be irreplaceable one must always be different.” “Success is often achieved by those who don’t know that failure is inevitable.” “As long as you know men are like children, you know everything!”” “Don’t spend time beating on a...it is finished…
Allegedly I’m dramatic. I don’t know why people think that, but they do. I see life in technicolor and I live accordingly 😉 You can imagine what my life is like when God asks me to be patient—arms flaling, loud sobbing, head pounding on desk. I need...
I’m a writer and teacher in love with two men: Jesus and my husband, Matt. [You might not find this funny, but I laugh at myself, so it all balances out.]
