When God Calls Your Bluff – Part 3 (final)
Continued from When God Calls Your Bluff – part 2… When you approach someone in tears it’s…how should I say this…awkward! Yet I truly believe that turning around and walking away would’ve been far worse. I managed to mumble the...
The real reason change scares me…
I’m going to be blatantly honest about something. I really hate change. Honestly, hate truthfully doesn’t even describe it. In fact, I resorted to using a thesaurus on this one because every word that came to mind just didn’t do it for me. The best I...
No such thing as a do over (but there is grace)…
I’ve always been a do-over kinda girl. Or “gayle” as my second born used to say with her cute inability to pronounce it correctly. You know the one I’m talking about, right? Back when I was a kid I would run races with my friends. If I didn’t quite nail my first...A little about me
Doing life with one amazingly supportive husband and four spirited arrows. Heart for God. Wordsmith. Tea sommelier. Music lover. Enneagram 4, INFJ. IG junkie. Paleo lifestyle for chronic illness. Supporter of sustainable living. I love cozy. I love boots. I love sitting still only long enough to have my hair colored.
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