Gentle country music caresses my kitchen walls, wrapping around my recently-cleared table and fast-emptying mug of coffee. There is something sacred about Saturday mornings. Something sacred about the more leisurely pace of life. Blinking wide-eyed at a nonexistent alarm clock... Watching my husband move in his sleep...  Reading my Bible while still snuggled under paisley... Continue Reading →


The sprint is over {And now for the marathon}

Day 8 of my Daniel Fast draws to a close. Rolled sweater-blanket balls up under laptop and adds layers to the swaths folding...caressing...around my crossed legs. I nearly caved today. Just one cup of coffee. I could smell its deeply rich fragrance, taste the creamy robust brew making warm paths around my mouth. The temperatures... Continue Reading →

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