Today, while I’m not feeling well and exhausted, I said yes to driving an hour and a half for a 7th grade basketball game. Of course I would have said yes no matter what and
(And Yes, that is an Either-Or) Today I am pressing into the practice of ‘be quiet’ and ‘be still,’ taking the opportunity to continue learning how to apply those options instead of their opposites.
As I sat with my friend last night, hearing her heart and sharing my own, it struck me how difficult it is to find those that can sit and hear the hard stuff…without giving
Today was the anniversary of infusion day for Round 6. It was a milestone to get to, no doubt, but the days that followed were some of my lowest. I felt the memories heavy
Over the past couple of days, yesterday in particular, I saw and heard a lot of talk. These nice little poetic one-liners: “May we be….” sentiments and “Let’s do…” and “Unity this…” and “History
We’re approaching March…but how many of us haven’t yet reconciled last March and everything that has happened in between? And now feeling the weird, unspoken pressure that comes with ticking time. Over the past
I love that I have the opportunity to always learn something new. And I love that I now know the value of maintaining this attitude. And I love that the last 5 years in
I’m allowing myself to have all of the feelings today. And wow, I’ve been all over the place. Content, grateful, hateful, grumpy, antsy, calm… full of frustration and full of grace, full of grief
Learning how to loosen my grip is a daily thing. The grip on what I think will be. The grip on how I think I can impact others. The grip on where the next
Monday, the husband of a friend of mine went to heaven. And today, one of my friends went to heaven. They opened their eyes and looked right in the eyes of Jesus. Imagine each