Revisiting the Mind
The to-do list to my left is long. I have all the normal items written down of a typical homeschool mother and pastor's wife, but a few extra things have…
Snapshot
There's yellow beeswax burning to my left. It's a small votive, in a rounded glass pot, with a single flame blazing. I'm told that beeswax, all yellow and non suety,…
Time
It's a struggle to know when to do what. Every morning I wake up earlier than my body wants to, so that I can get a jump start on the…
Days
I almost always wake up thinking about England on Sundays. Sometimes it's an urge to pray for the region, sometimes it's a longing to jet over the pond for the…
It was Gone
I guess I wasn't supposed to write that post. All groggy but inspired, my alarm went off loud and early this morning. I woke up well before dawn to let…
The Way
I began reading Ruth last week. Wanting so much to hear, to understand, to know - I flipped papyrus wondering where to land and Ruth is where I found myself.…
Growth
I tucked him in a little tighter and I lingered longer than I usually do, before flipping down the light switch on his birthday eve. My youngest turned the age…