Our Hope In God. Love is patient, love is kind.
I don't now about you, but when I am home too long, I start getting ideas. I look around the house to see what new project I can start. Though I should not say that "I" can start, more like "we" can start. My poor husband. He looks at me with confusion when I say... Continue Reading →
As many of you, I am staying home during this crisis. Many of you are "essential workers" and I am thankful for all you do. My daughter is an essential worker at an assistant living facility. She, as everyone else there, takes precautions and wears the personal protective equipment that is required. I know that... Continue Reading →
We have our entire life to make decisions and plans, but our plans are not always fulfilled the way we want them to be. You hear people say, "In five years this is what I will be doing." How do you know that? You don't! We cannot predict the future and we cannot change the... Continue Reading →
With so many warnings and information from our local authorities, it is difficult not to get anxious. These are trying times and we are all in this together. We can take this time to settle down and watch movies, play games, read a book or write a letter. If you happen to take a walk,... Continue Reading →
Thinking of your body as a temple is not something we usually think about. I used to think of a temple as a huge building of some sort. Your body is a temple. "Do you not know that your body is a temple of the Holy Spirit, who is in you, whom you have received... Continue Reading →
The last eight months have been a little crazy for me. My daughter got engaged and I have been planning a wedding. My father in-law passed away, and my husband fell from a 16 foot ladder. I am planning a bridal shower, finishing my degree in Religion, and now my dog needs surgery. Now I... Continue Reading →
I have two adult daughter whom I love very much. Both are different, yet the same. One is a professional wedding photographer and the other is working towards her Certified Medical Assistant. I am so proud of both of them and yet sad because they grew up. Kids are suppose to grow up and have... Continue Reading →
I remember when I was a little girl I would pray every night before bed. I don't recall my exact age, but I know I was under ten years of age. My mom is one of eight kids, so my prayers would last forever. I would pray for every aunt and uncle, cousin and the... Continue Reading →
I used to always wish for a wonderful singing voice. Yes, your right, I cannot sing. My voice is so bad that even my girls tell me to stop. I do sing when I am driving down the road. It is easier, and no one can hear or comment. I even sing out loud when... Continue Reading →
