The Storm Inside
“What’s the word for the day?” “Storm,” I told my mom earlier at lunch time. “And I need to figure out when to write my post before small group tonight.” She offered, “My Life is a Storm.” “Yep, it feels that way right...
When Rest is Good
When it comes to napping, I’m often one who fails. I don’t like sleeping during the day. I’m not saying I’ve never napped because that’s what you do as young kids. And you always sleep more when you’re sick and try to make up for a...
Ready to Let Go
The topic of letting go could point to a number of things. For now, we’ll talk about sorting again. I’ve mentioned it off and on this year because I have a strong desire to get rid of stuff. Not in a bad way, like I don’t care about my belongings....