It seems to me there are a lot of words floating around that bring negativity these days. The political and economic climate is affecting everything else, and the words spoken are an indicator of where things stand. What I mean by that is that the words we speak can lift up or tear down. They … Continue reading A River of Words
A New Definition
The official definition of a veteran is someone who served their country in the armed services. However, I think this definition is lacking something significant. Heart. It does not express the sacrifices service men and women make. It does not demonstrate their love for country. It does not reveal their dedication to serving citizens, or … Continue reading A New Definition
Refuge
This blog is a continuation in a series I am writing about my husband’s brain injury. If you wish to read the story in order, go back in my archives and find Begin at the Beginning…all the ones in the category brain injury tell my story. Some are longer than others…they come in chunks of … Continue reading Refuge
World Geography
I never had geography in school. I am not sure how that happened exactly, but I hardly noticed. In fact, because I was not at all interested in anything outside my own world, I was thrilled that somehow I had escaped the torture of reading a world map. Honestly, for many of my childhood years, … Continue reading World Geography
A Trip to the Indian Market
In an attempt to broaden my cultural culinary skills and to expand the horizons of those interested, I started the Around the World Club. For a donation, I create a meal from each country to which Hannah has traveled. So far I have been able to find delicious recipes and the food has turned out … Continue reading A Trip to the Indian Market
Empty Spaces
This blog is a continuation in a series I am writing about my husband’s brain injury. If you wish to read the story in order, go back in my archives and find Begin at the Beginning…all the ones in the category brain injury tell my story. Some are longer than others…they come in chunks of … Continue reading Empty Spaces
Little Red Flags
This blog is a continuation in a series I am writing about my husband’s brain injury. If you wish to read the story in order, go back in my archives and find Begin at the Beginning…all the ones in the category brain injury tell my story. Some are longer than others…they come in chunks of … Continue reading Little Red Flags
In the Storm
I am a mom. Moms worry. We protect. We nurture. It’s just what we do. From the moment you know there is a baby inside of you, or you get word your baby is coming to you, your heart begins to grow. When you see those eyes for the first time, and hear that first … Continue reading In the Storm
Word from India
I don’t miss working out for much. I know that looking at me you might not know this. However, since my cancer 7 years ago, I have been committed to moving my body in some way every single day. I usually start my day in the basement on the treadmill or the bike. It requires … Continue reading Word from India
Into the Darkness
My first born was launched this summer, like an arrow from a bow… into the world. I felt the release from my hand, and I watched her fly through the air. There were tears, even as my eyes followed her flight. That was three months ago. Now I watch from a distance as God releases … Continue reading Into the Darkness
Michelle's Mosaic 