I glanced at the sweet kindly being offered to me. "No, thank you; I don't eat sweets." "What do you have for a treat?" Good question.
I glanced at the sweet kindly being offered to me. "No, thank you; I don't eat sweets." "What do you have for a treat?" Good question.
There are many ways to "feed feelings". What's yours?
Do you ever compare yourself to other people? If you are like me, and have made friends with the monster of comparison, read on -- there's hope for us both!
Do you ever catch yourself saying "It's not fair"? If I'm not careful, I can succumb to this lie quicker than anything else. But what if the thought, "It's not fair," is really saying something else?
I grasped the glass of water held out to me without a crack of a smile. My lips pursed with an uncaring attitude. Raising my eyebrows, I swept my hand across my body, dismissing my husband in a mere two words. Why? Read on . . .
This week the story I offer my mind is one of hope – in a simple name of a weekday.