It was a cold and rainy afternoon and I had two black bananas in my fruit bowl. The trifecta for
This Sunday was Momma’s fifth birthday with Jesus. Thinking back it was hard to see her declining with Alzheimer’s, but
A memory popped up on Facebook today, from eight years ago. And now in this season of Covid, I’m relating
Life is challenging most of the time. It seems especially challenging lately. We are dealing with health concerns and employment
My struggles have changed since this day I wrote about six years ago. Now Mom and Dad are both with
The other day Mom looked at me with a childlike gaze, and in honest concern asked, “What do you do
Monday was my Dad’s birthday. His first one with Jesus. I miss him. And I miss Mom. And regrets and
Some days when I just feel like pulling my hair out, I need to just stop and brush it instead.