Dreams, Faith, This is Foster Care

Draw the Circle

Love & prayer. These are two words ever so close to my heart. There are two "men" who are always on my heart. I pray for them constantly throughout my day because it's all I've got. I'm praying for one I love because I know no other way to love him. I pray every day… Continue reading Draw the Circle

Dreams, Faith

Babies & White Picket Fences

  One day you wake up and you're no longer young. I mean young, young. As a woman, you near a certain point where you begin to be more and more certain that you will not give birth to a child. Some women go through adulthood with that desire a distant thought or a "Eh. I… Continue reading Babies & White Picket Fences

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.