It’s Monday. The day most dread due to its’ inevitable role in requiring us to awake from our weekends away from the office or the classroom or the hospital or the shop or wherever you are. Not only is today Monday, it’s Halloween—a controversial holiday amongst the conservative Christian community. SO if you wonder where I stand on this...
I feel like a changed woman. This is not an exaggeration, praise God. You guys, Esmae slept last night from 7:00-6:20, cried a little and slept again until 6:40. Getting out of bed this morning felt like I’d died and gone to heaven. Looking into the mirror, I wasn’t horrified by the dark rings under my eyes. I didn’t cringe...
I have been afraid to dive back into writing. I’ve hesitated to pick up my pen or my computer and get some words flowing. Do you ever feel like when you get out of the swing of something it takes twice or three times as much self-talk to get yourself back in the game again? Ugh. I hate that....
Well, it’s become a new tradition that my Thursday’s thirteen come out on any day except Thursday. I’m not sure if you read my post a couple weeks back about the web that is my life, and needing to choose the things that gave life rather than the things that don’t, but I felt as though last week my family needed me,...
Hey All, I'm Lindsay. I'm here putting my heart out there for you to read and hopefully be encouraged by. This place here is my life--my parenting, my home, my Jesus, my thoughts about life. I can't wait to get to know you through this sweet and sacred place.