When My Vision Gets Blurry

When My Vision Gets Blurry

This summer Jeff & I started early morning walks. I cherish this time, just the two of us, actually a glimpse into our very, near future of being empty nesters. Some days we walk and don’t say much yet other days we, or should I say me, are solving the world’s...
Hope Has A Name

Hope Has A Name

I have not written lately. Well, that’s not true, I have actually written quite a bit, but just haven’t published. To be honest, I’m struggling. With everything going on in the world today and particularly America, I felt like I didn’t want to be one more voice out...
Do You Suffer In Silence?

Do You Suffer In Silence?

It finally happened. I cracked. Day 57 of quarantine and I snapped. It was inevitable. Seriously, fifty-seven days wears on a person. I can only begin to imagine how Noah and his family felt being held up in an ark with stinky animals, while bouncing up and down along...
A Walk in My Shoes: Empathy In Action

A Walk in My Shoes: Empathy In Action

I have never been scared when it comes to my health or healthcare procedures. Having blood drawn? Doesn’t bother me. Surgery? No biggie. Stepping on the scale?  Well maybe. Being sick for weeks with no diagnosis in sight? They’ll eventually figure it out. Being tested...
Living a Life of Comfort & Convenience

Living a Life of Comfort & Convenience

Today on my walk I listened to a sermon from Passion City Church. About halfway through the sermon, the preacher said, “Comfort and convenience are not fruits of the Spirit.” As I continued on my walk, this statement stayed top of mind for me. As I reflected on his...