Fuel for a Wildfire Faith
The last weekend in February, I hosted a most fabulous bridal shower for my bestie, who is getting hitched this month. A simply delightful time was had by all. My hubby relished his job as cleaner upper of the yard. He spent hours outside clipping hedges and making all the plants obey his bidding. Our grass has never… Read More
In 1983, I decided to cut my hair shorter. My friend, Maria, got a snazzy fresh look, and I played copy cat. I loved my shorter locks on the front and side. The layers made it easy to blow dry and style. I walked the halls at school feeling lighter and way cooler. In case you are wondering…. Yes, it… Read More
I hate change. I go to the same restaurant every Saturday night. After scouring the menu, I always order the Number Two with a Pepsi. When I go to church, I always sit in the same seat way back in the right corner. The row with only 3 seats is my territory. I worked at my first job for 17… Read More
I have a confession to make. I love my couch. I could sit on my couch all day reading a book or watching a movie and never get up except if I have to go tinkle. This is not an exaggeration. I could live in my pajamas permanently. I am a fan of naps, binge watching Fixer Upper for… Read More
Photo Credit Last Wednesday, Bruce told me he was coming down with a cold, and I threw myself a Pobrecita Pity Party. For the last 7 days, I’ve succumbed to the worry monster. I’ve pleaded with God to heal my husband. I’ve helicoptered around him with essential oils, a steam inhaler, and 3 prescription meds. Besides prayer and my team… Read More
Put ’em up! Some days, I feel like I am going 12 rounds with a big bully named the Gloomster. Smack! He unmercifully jabs at my heart and seeks to demolish my passion and purpose. Thump! My oppressor taunts me with verbal blows. You can’t win this fight. Defeat is certain. I’m going to leave you slumped on the floor… Read More
