Goodbye November-Reflections on Words, The Wind & Wounds

This morning is crisp, cold and calm. Thin ice coats the grass outside my window-freezing ever blade in real time. Inside I snuggle close to my furriest blanket. Whiffs of pine-sol and sweet potato pie linger in the air. They are evidence of yesterday's cleaning spree and today's breakfast. There is a huge empty corner … Continue reading Goodbye November-Reflections on Words, The Wind & Wounds

Sunday’s Best-Reflections On Reaching For The Wrong Thing

Ever wonder when your last day on earth will be? I do. I think about it often. How old will I be? Will I go before Hubby-will he go before me? Will each of my children know God, know themselves, know their destiny? Oh I pray Father, please let it be. Will I have completed … Continue reading Sunday’s Best-Reflections On Reaching For The Wrong Thing