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Beautifully Broken

Beautifully Broken

Chance and I were walking along the beach and talking when I stopped to pick up a couple shells.  He shared a conversation with me that he had with his Aunt Linda.  He and his aunt had been sitting along the beach when she wanted to share with him the shells she had...

“It’s the only thing you ever asked me for.”

“It’s the only thing you ever asked me for.”

A couple days after Christmas, Jimmy and I traveled to LaPlata to visit with his mother and family.  We had talked and visited for a while when Jimmy left the room.  I think his mother was waiting until we had a moment alone; she immediately asked me to hand her the...

“Don’t forget to breathe…..”

“Don’t forget to breathe…..”

I recently began Pilates and absolutely love it!  I have always exercised but Reformer Pilates has been a new experience for me.  It was during a recent class the instructor guided us through our side planks using the reformer.  It went something like this:  Place...

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Dressing Childlike

Recently, a friend posted that his little girl had dressed herself for the day.  Lilly was adorable in her array of colors and multiple accessories.  It reminded me of this photo I took on the National Day of Prayer in 2018.  We had recently moved to Kentucky, and it...

Packing Memories

What a journey the last week has been.....packing our Kentucky condo.....the loading of the truck.....two days of travel as we crossed the miles.....unloading the truck in South Carolina.  It was truly a journey; the closing of one chapter and the beginning of...

Love your neighbor

On our kitchen counter sits a "verse of the week" clipboard.  It contains 52 verses with the intent that each week will offer a new verse for us to read and familiarize ourselves with.  Recently, the weekly verse was Matthew 22:39 "Love your neighbor as yourself"....

Faith through the seasons

Last evening my heart was full of emotions as I sorted through the day's events..... Yesterday afternoon I heard from a dear friend telling me her mother had passed.  I was reminded of all the sadness, the emptiness, and the pain of grief.  I saw her Facebook post...

The Pink Dress

It wasn't long after my father passed in 2001 that my mother was officially diagnosed with Parkinson's Disease.  She continued to live a very active life for several years, yet eventually, the disease made it necessary for mom to leave the home where my sister and I...