it’s not too late

This is my vote for the most inspiring story of the year.
It’s never too late.

my three

My husband and I have walked through what is probably the lowest valley in our married life thus far the past month. His mother has been through a very serious debilitating illness and severe depression, in the hospital for the past 6 weeks or so, and I thank everyone for their prayers. They have been [...]

ambidextrosity

If you have read any of my blogs, you already know that I very often make analogies. If you don’t like them, then I’ll go ahead and give you permission to stop reading now.
I love to paint. My mother loves to paint. These are the top two reasons we decided to take a painting class [...]

The girl from the park.

I worked out two weeks ago. I had recruited my sister to keep Jane Bradley seeing as how the last time she went to the nursery at The Club she was completely violated by someone’s germy snot and brought it home with her to live in her nose. (It still holds residence there, by the way) That doesn’t [...]

“Son, you’re an unmotivated ass”

Issachar
April 2007
Even as he was conceived in the night covers of his mother’s tent, Issachar was shrouded with insecurity. Leah, his unloved mother, had to bargain the night of love-making from her sister Rachel, their husband Jacob’s beloved. Though Issachar’s arrival would bring much joy to his mother’s heart, his place in the family would [...]

Let’s say I break into your house.

Recently large demonstrations have taken place
across the country protesting the fact that Congress
is finally addressing the issue of illegal immigration.
Certain people are angry that the US might protect its own
borders, might make it harder to sneak into this country and,
once here, to stay indefinitely.

Let me see if I correctly understand the thinking behind these protests.
Let’s [...]