Dreams, Faith, Fiction, Writing

A Love Story in Progress

Brushing a girl's hair behind her ear once a day will solve more problems than all those therapists and drugs. - Atticus I'm writing a love story. I thought I was stuck. Last weekend, I thought I'd never get past this mess of my own heart. The pieces still broken - fearing hope. But the… Continue reading A Love Story in Progress

Dreams, Faith

Home Sweet Home

When I last wrote, I was still struggling through the home search process. Why is that so stressful, ya'll? But I found the house, finished packing, and last Saturday, moved in! So thankful that process is over! The new neighborhood is so quiet. I love it. My kitchen, my favorite room in the house, is… Continue reading Home Sweet Home

Dreams, Faith

Messy hair. Thirsty heart.

I drove my messy hair and thirsty heart here a short time ago. There are times when the pain is too much, and the ache too deep. Today? It's one of those days. Oh is it one of those days. Mother's Day brings it out in me. At least in recent years. I try hard… Continue reading Messy hair. Thirsty heart.