Over the last few days, I climbed up on my soap box once to many times. Do you ever rant uncontrollably? This week, I did. Not pretty. I know why I am striving and not resting — I rushed my mornings and my quiet time. My spirit is sounding an alarm. So, tonight while my…
It’s Friday night. Hubby is reclining in his favorite chair, and I am cozy on the coach with my laptop. We had sausage ravioli for dinner, and the work week is behind us. The rain poured down earlier tonight — I don’t mind the thunderstorm when I am safe at home in my jammies. But,…
This week, my husband and I celebrated our fourth wedding anniversary. I told him that if they gave out badges in marriage like they do in the boy scouts, we would have earned quite a few. We have survived much in our 48 months together as man and wife. I am so thankful to be…
I’m in the waiting room right now. I don’t mean a literal waiting room at the doctor’s office, but a figurative one where I am watching and praying and hoping. Waiting is never easy. Some of the best lessons are learned in the waiting room. These weekly posts help me to remember what God is…
This past weekend, my step son turned 26. My husband turned 53, and my Abuelo turned 92. Each of my men is at a much different stage in life. I found myself looking back to my 20’s with a new perspective and thinking forward to my later years with curiosity. If only I could time…
I am home today in my jammies. I had one vacation day left, and I had to take it before the end of June. We are wrapping up the semester this week at work, and next week there will be a whole new shiny list of things to do for the new semester. I am…