Hair Raised
Hair raised, the instinct is to fight back. Did those nasty words or actions really just happen? Is it possible someone rudely pushed into you at the grocers, or cut you off as you are driving down the road? Spoke out of turn or passed an ugly look? The reality is commonplace, but our reactions to…
The Kernel
The kernel of understanding takes a grain of truth. We must be honest with ourselves, and the role we play with others. To grow as a people we should not have to hide. When did we learn to be ashamed of who we really are? Through honesty there is no need to do either. It goes…
It Has
It has sadly come to my attention that ‘Me & My Roomba’ may be well played out. Leave it to visiting children home for the Holidays to remind their parents, this parent, of how very ordinarily pathetic they may be. Now, I have great kids, but really? Throw an ol’ girl a bone here. You can’t…
A Place
A place of safety, a place of strength; there is a place inside that awaits our deliverance. It is not one to dwell, feel pity or shame. This place offers light graced to us every day. It is the awakening of every morning, the dawning of a new year. A place we forget to recognize often…
Sisterhood
I am so excited to end my blogging 1/4 year with this amazing recognition! Thank you Michele at Steps Times Two … These are the five rules to follow: Thank the blogger who nominated you, linking back to their site. Put the Award logo on your blog. Answer the ten questions sent to you. Make…
