A few months ago, while I was singing in church (the only place I am allowed to sing cause I am so bad :), I was moved to tears….because I was thinking about women and their hidden struggles with their lives.

Let’s face it. Fear, doubt, anxiety and depression can creep into our lives at any time. Right? How about some prayers to help you through it?

When you look at the above picture what do you feel? What do you see? What comes to your mind? Do you feel peace and tranquility? Does it make you want to lean in and take a bit or grab a cherry?

Lent – what does it mean? A few weeks ago I began a Bible study called ‘Breathe – 40 Days of Prayer Through the Psalms’.  It is a daily study that began on Ash Wednesday (February 26th) and will continue until Good Friday (April 10th). Monday – Saturday: Those 40 days are the season of […]

I thought you might like to know who I am….really? Now, this is really a hard question for me to answer, because there are so many phases of me. I have evolved into who I am today….

How Good is Good Enough? A few weeks ago my husband, Willy, was talking to a friend. In the course of that conversation, Willy asked him where he thought he would go when he died.

Since I started blogging in February I have not had any trouble coming up with ideas for posts. I seem to have more to write than time!

The holidays are a time of gift buying. Or maybe you are like me and make most of your gifts. But either way….my favorite part comes next…the wrapping of those gifts.

I love Christmas.  I love the decorations.  The lights.  The gifts under the tree.  The family getting together.  Even now, I can’t sleep on Christmas eve…

I recently published a post ‘What Does it Mean to be Still?’. (You may want to start there so that this post makes more sense ).

The subject of worry and anxiety have been high on my radar lately.  My husband went on a solo kayaking trip recently. Since then, quite a few people have asked me if I slept at night while he was gone.

Last week, as I was waiting for the fireworks to begin, I observed all the moms watching their kids. It was hard for them to relax because they kept looking for their little ones…