giddy up, y’all…
My love for cowboy boots and conferences are coming together in TEXAS! That’s right, Catalyst is going to Dallas, May 11-13 and I get to tag along. I’ve never been to Texas, but I hear it’s the bees knees, the cat’s meow, the Tex in the Mex....simple people, simple things…
On the corner of Washington boulevard and Maple avenue is a church. A simple church of simple people doing simple things in a hard world. There are mothers and fathers and children and teens and a few college students too. There are blue collars and white collars and...the ugly truth…
So here’s the ugly truth: We’re all going to die. It’s Tuesday. I’ve gained weight. Taxes are due in two weeks. I’ve debated posting this because 1. it’s embarrassing and 2. it’s embarrassing. Not the dying part, nor the fact...
the land in between…
Piling plates high with carbohydrates and yelling, “mangia bene” was the closest thing to implementing my short-lived dream of speaking Italian. The course and CD series I spent a fortune on taught me several phrases I’ll never use like, mi genitori sono divorzati per...
required reading lists…
When I was home-schooled I got to read any book I wanted and my mom added it to my reading list as “required reading.” In college I had required reading that I didn’t get to pick. And in graduate school I had to read things I didn’t even...
I’m a writer and teacher in love with two men: Jesus and my husband, Matt. [You might not find this funny, but I laugh at myself, so it all balances out.]
