It’s fascinating the way our experiences shape the way we see ourselves. Our faces. Our bodies. Our hearts… Click this link to see that…you are more beautiful than you think.
“To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best night and day, to make you everybody else – means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight.” ~ E.E. Cummings If you spend … Continue reading
God answered the prayers of a momma’s heart. I wasn’t supposed to get to see my babies today. But I got running-and-jumping-into-my-arms-hugs-and-kisses! Pure bliss.
Baby Girl, “I have it all planned out – plans to take care of you, not abandon you, plans to give you the future you hope for. When you call on me, when you come and pray to me, I’ll listen. When … Continue reading
Don’t read this post from Starbucks because I don’t want to write it… It hurts like hell, and I hate it. I hate it a lot. I hate what it has been doing to the inside of me, tearing me … Continue reading
Breathing in the morning on my back porch, solving my world’s problems. Enjoying the best cup of coffee ever from Red House Coffee (roasted in Burleson, Texas)! The only thing wrong is that it is my last cup of Ethiopian … Continue reading
My girlfriend and I (and everyone else at Monty’s Corner – and most of Montgomery Plaza) are being serenaded tonight by what is very likely a homeless man with a cowboy hat and an iPod. He is singing love songs … Continue reading
He opened doors for me. He told me I was pretty. He genuinely wanted to spend time with me, and was in no hurry to leave. He noticed my hair and my boots! He made me laugh. He made me … Continue reading
Being BRAVE. Trying new things. STEPPING OUT of my comfort zone. Like driving downtown. Sitting ALONE on a patio. WRITING a blog. Or, like going from stay-at-home-wife-and-mom to getting my own place, starting my own business, single-mom-DREAMING-big-dreams. It’s doing LIFE ON MY OWN after years of doing life … Continue reading
Okay. If you are reading this…if this actually made it to my blog, then this is me being very, very brave. Transparent. Unafraid. Maybe not brave enough to give you my sad face toward the camera, but I am giving … Continue reading