his name…
Tooth-less. He was missing teeth, but not all of them. It didn’t stop him from smiling widely as he held is daughter in his arms and kissed her matted hair. She wore a pink zip-up sleeper with footsies and hid in the nape of her father’s neck as we spoke....
wedding vlog…
Ok, ok, so this vlog really isn’t a standard Friday vlog about theology, doxology, or eschatology. But it’s video and it’s on my blog and so I’ll call it a vlog. Besides, wedding stuff is waaaaaay cooler than I ever could ever be. 😉 Thanks to...100 words on who you are…
I’m not a sinner, but I sin. I’m not a singer, but I sing. I’m not a writer, but I write. I’m not a seeker, but I seek. I’m not a dancer, but I dance. I’m not a speaker, but I speak. I’m not a Saint, but I’m a saint....
able…
As a child I thought I could take over the world. I was so adamant it was possible, I recorded myself on cassette tapes reporting the news like Connie Chung and boldly confirmed that drug trafficking and gang wars have come to a glorious end, hungry children were fed,...
minutia…
I’m taking a pause in my manic of packing my luggage to blog. Yes, to blog. I want to remember the minutia tomorrow I’m trying to forget today. I refuse to use quart-size baggies for my hygiene supplies. A fact which irritates Jim the TSA agent at John...
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.]
