Ubiquitous? I have to stop and think how to spell it. Every time. Ubiquitous does… Read the postUbiquitous. One Word 365.
I sit tapping keys, a torrent of words try to get through the tight wall… Read the postDecember Coffee
Easter is as difficult as Christmas to experience since Justin’s death. I loved everything about… Read the postThe Occupied Tomb
“Oh, you’re back.” Me speaking to grief as I find myself in a trifecta of… Read the postOh, you’re back. A birthday letter to Justin.
There has been a corner of my mind that has been preoccupied with something since… Read the postKeeping secrets from God.
My Facebook post from December 15, 2010 read like this, So, our first Christmas without… Read the postMy first anxiety attack and the “Damn Good” cookie that it produced.
Such a long time since I dreamed of you Justin. In my dream I walked… Read the postGrief, you and I may always be partners, but I shall lead the dance.
You feel like it is a deviant character flaw to experience hopelessness and despair, that… Read the postHammering out scripture is easy, meeting hopelessness is not.
I wrote about them here, as you can see they thrived! This picture makes me… Read the postRemember those Moonflower seedlings?
