We Look Like Our Mothers
I live six miles from the house I grew up in. I’ve never been a permanent resident of a state...
On A Scale of One to Ten
I was waiting in the exam room at my doctor's office. I had studied the large photograph of purple...
Times Like These Call for Breaking Something
I should have known it was coming; all the signs were there. Easily irritated. Highly distracted....
Jesus Would Puke
I’m writing this on Wednesday morning. May 25, 2022. By the time most of you read this, we’ll be...
Contrast
I’m on a quest to live my best life. Find out who I am and be her. To live each day as if it were...
The Answer is No
I didn’t write about Mother’s Day last week. Truthfully, I kind of forgot about it, but when I was...
I Noticed Something Just Now
I’m sitting here looking at a painting on my office wall. It was painted by my brother-in-law from...
This is Not Just an Excuse to Show You Pictures of My Grandkids
This past week, I've been off Nana-ing with the Arizona grandkids and it has me thinking about...
Thoughts on Thinking
I keep running square into the idea that our thoughts create our reality. I heard one of my gurus...
Encore
I was listening to Glennon Doyle’s interview with Ashton Applewhite when I got all excited about...
Grateful
My gurus often write about gratitude: being grateful, creating lists of things for which we are...
A Noted Appreciation
By the time you’re reading this, we’ll be somewhere along our journey home. Time To Pack Up...