ToWinAMan
A single lass called Lois Brenniman
Was sweeter than sugar and cinnamon
She was always so kind
For she’d come to find
It takes more than her looks for to win a man
A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
A single lass called Lois Brenniman
Was sweeter than sugar and cinnamon
She was always so kind
For she’d come to find
It takes more than her looks for to win a man
Psalm 25:21
Sometimes the road has climbs that don’t make sense. There are valleys that seem out of place considering our quest.
The wide and accommodating makes more sense and the level and paved road is much more appealing.
I am amazed a…
I’m busy at home today. At least most of the day. I am making dinner for my dear friend Amber who just had a baby. She is recovering so quickly (cause she is amazing and takes super good care of herself) she probably doesn’t even need a meal, but wha…
Hi friends! I thought I’d just post a quick note here stating my current condition. I’m not writing.
It’s not writers block. I’ve never had that. It’s not a time to take a break. I have no issues I have to deal with. I just have a busy schedule…
The squabbles of Carla and Carrie,
Made the boys they loved cautious and wary,
But such sweet girls appeared,
And denounced all they feared,
They’ll have peace until after they marry.
I’m not really anti-swimsuit. I have two of them. I hate the way I look in one of them, but that’s because it’s become a little small for me. My fault, not the swimsuit’s.
Interestingly though…I was at the lake a while back and had not brought m…
I read Psalm 37 the other day and it really got me. I’ve always loved that chapter in Psalms. It’s full of nuggets that can inspire and challenge. As I read it I thought mostly of Kris. Some of the situations he deals with on a daily basis can be fr…
Leaning on Jesus (the everlasting arms)
“I don’t know how to do this?”
“I don’t know what I would do if I lost my mom.”
Loss requires an infilling
Josie’s Song
“You are the called and the chosen
No longer bound by your fear
Stand with y…
There once was a girl named Louetta
Whose neighbors declared a vendetta
She parked on the grass
Where their Pickup couldn’t pass
So they drove over top of her Jetta.
I did follow through with stepping out of character and realized I need to do things like that more often. It is still out of character for me to jump into messes that I don’t make myself, that can be dangerous to my furniture and that can quickly beco…