There are things, as a believer, that I question. The other night I took the three oldest monsters to the beach to watch the sunset and Bot Bot and I were sitting on a giant log chatting about life. We talked about faith, my girl and I. And most importantly that you are likely raised under a certain faith (or not) but at some point in your life you come to a crossroads where you choose to believe and not just go through the motions, or you choose to turn your back on what you’ve been taught.
Hey there, world. With your busted up broken and the tears falling down like rain on your scarred landscape. You, yes you with your babies crying and their mothers across […]
I nearly never get dessert cereal. Cap’n Crunch and Lucky Charms are reserved for date night and babysitters. They are special occasion breakfast for dinner boxes that don’t grace our […]
About a year ago Shape magazine randomly showed up in my mailbox. I hadn’t ordered it and according the the credit card people at my bank, I hadn’t been charged […]
My bible study has been focusing on the Priscella Schriver study “Armor of God” and for the last 2 weeks we’ve stayed on the chapter of faith. Last week I […]