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The Vulnerability Question
A reader recently reached out to me with some questions about vulnerability. How much sharing is too much? Why do some people seem turned off when we share our hearts? And why is it so hard to find community that will accept us as we […]
September Reads — I Honestly Loved Them All
It’s not often that I can honestly say I loved every book I read in a month. Usually, I’ll like some more than others. There might even be books that I downright dislike. But to have read a book a week for a whole month […]
The Mantra that Saved My Christmas
Yes, friends. I had a mantra on repeat inside my head this year. And it had nothing to do with sugar plum fairies, Santa, or cookies. It wasn’t anything along the lines of “I’m just so happy!” or “It’s the most wonderful time of the […]
It’s an Honor Just to Be Nominated
Seriously, y’all. What the heck just happened? This blog and I are nominees for two different Sheenazing Awards! But, what are the Sheenazing Awards, you ask? Well, here’s a little backstory… Bonnie Engstrom over at the blog A Knotted Life has, on several occasions, run […]
Lenten Photo Journal 2018: Week 6
Well, this has been a very Lent-y week, friends. Highs and lows, lots of fun and lots of trials. Our oldest went on a band trip to New Orleans and the younger ones spent the night at their grandma’s. I participated in the Florida Eucharistic […]
Lenten Photo Journal 2018: Week 5
I don’t know how you’re feeling about Lent this year, but it’s been kicking my butt. Hard core. I’m not sure why that is, exactly. It’s not like things around here have been terrible. Nothing awful has happened. Then again, nothing phenomenal has happened, either. […]
Lenten Photo Journal 2018: Week 4
I’d just like to state for the record that, even though I’ve been sick as a dog this week, I only missed one day of the photo journal. Not too shabby! What do you say we get right to it? Friday of Week 4 – […]
Lenten Photo Journal 2018: Week 3
This week has really brought a bit of introspection for me. Maybe it was hormones, PMS, the fact that my husband was out of town…who knows? But he is back now, so at least that part of my world is right again. Let’s dive right […]