Those faded memories of a time and place lived well over 30 ago are now beautifully blending into our present and in death life has emerged.
This moment and my one word for the year–More, are colliding in a head on good kind of way tonight, a slow evening at home with my people.
Before I share my notes for Book Club Time, there is a caveat. The author’s ideas, suggestions and encouragement are sound…until page 188 of a 195 page book.
In this post I share about our Catholic Homeschooling; why we homeschool, what we hope to teach and how it looks and works in our home.
Ouch Holy Spirit Kapow! Convicted over how I spoke to a telemarketer–Good one. “It was one of those days.” One of those days where my heart needed some firm redirection. One of those days where my attitude was getting “a little big for its britches” as my grandma used to say. One of those days where His new mercies were obviously poured out on me as I spent time with Him in the scriptures. He used that time to teach, correct and train. (2 Timothy 3:16)
A meditation from the Daily Advent Devotional for Women–Day 22…When we crawl in bed at night, what’s the mathematical equation to find the area between us and our husband? Him hanging off the right side plus us hanging off the left equals a span of separation not only physical, but emotional, and spiritual as well. What would happen if we just reached out yonder, across crumpled sheets and through flannel pajamas and touched his arm as we fell asleep? Would that be the first step to help fill that void?