The Answer to “The Ick”
It’s early Monday evening, though after this day, it feels late. My husband and I had a “mountaintop” kind of weekend, where we were alive and vibrant
It’s early Monday evening, though after this day, it feels late. My husband and I had a “mountaintop” kind of weekend, where we were alive and vibrant
Recently, I came to a most horrible realization: I am in the middle of an identity crisis. An all-out, genuine identity crisis. It may
Hello, readers! Please forgive the slight duplicitous-ness in this post, but . . . is anyone else a little tired of Facebook, Instagram, or social
Today I thought I’d do something a little differently and share an old post. I originally posted this on my previous blog New Every Morning, which
Y’all. As I think about trying to describe the events of the past several days, I can hardly find the words . . . but
I’m forever amazed at the power of music in our lives. One chorus from an old song, and I’m right back in my childhood home