Do you ever have one-of-those days? Weeks? Months? Me, too. On "one-of-those days," I backed out of my parking place and turned my car into drive when a familiar ping sounded. I smiled, anticipating my darling hubby’s message...
Do you ever have one-of-those days? Weeks? Months? Me, too. On "one-of-those days," I backed out of my parking place and turned my car into drive when a familiar ping sounded. I smiled, anticipating my darling hubby’s message...
Are you having one of those "yuck" kind of days? You know, the kind that has, like,—feelings? (Ha!) Here's a short post reminding myself, and you, of truth.
There are many ways to "feed feelings". What's yours?
This week the story I offer my mind is one of hope – in a simple name of a weekday.
Did you miss the Christmas Bethlehem star? So did I. How disappointing.
There are no large family gatherings. No children's Christmas programs. No Mannheim Steamroller Concerts. No balancing packages aside coffee house tables. It's all rather missing. We had enjoyed it so much in year's past. It feels like there is a part of Christmas missing. It has all changed. But, there is a part that can't ever change. It's available and revealed in a special and unexpected way this year. The joy can not be stopped.