Day 8: Beach Field Trip … No school. No hunger. No worries. Just this. All day, this…
When you sneak a glance at your husband, what would you say his demeanor is? Does he have the look of freedom? of Joy? Does he look… HAPPY? Or is it more like the look of defeat? Stuck? Like a man in prison? The difference is you. Yep…. all YOU. As wives, we have the… Continue reading Wifey Wednesday: The CRITICAL wifey
There was a time I had a convertible. Actually, I’ve had a couple, but there was a time when I had one since being a mommy, which is very different. Because Jacey makes everything better. EVERYTHING. I came across an old Xanga entry I put in Jacey’s journal from 2005 where I had given up… Continue reading Down with a decade. Like a BOSS.
Let me be clear. I. AM NOT. LOOKING. FOR A MAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am on a path of my own God-inspired bliss. IF while on that path I should come across a man who is ALREADY on that same path then he just might be the one. And IF while on that path I should come… Continue reading Don’t mess with the bliss unless you come CORRECT.
I thought I got it. I thought I understood well enough the importance of the Sabbath all these years. Hey – I read Mudhouse Sabbath, even got the Jewish perspective of the whole deal. Besides I know the value of rest. My life is like a whirlwind most days – in the best possible way.… Continue reading A Sabbath smack upside the head… (& LIVIN LIKE HE’S RISEN!!)
Today was perfect. God always knows just what I need. My last day of freedom before the dance madness week kicks in for Dance Revolution next weekend, and I was desperately in need of a BUHREAK… from EVERYTHING. The morning never saw me. Woke up around noon 🙂 -which my body LOVED. then… Prayed *w/o… Continue reading Solitude is splendid 🙂