My son is fearless in the water. I have to add these last three words, because otherwise he’s pretty cautious for a ten year old. But we live near the beach, and as much as we’ve worked to teach him to respect the ocean and it’s dangers, he wades right in and rolls his eye … Continue reading Fear Not!
Spiritual Disciplines
I’m no hipster, but I play one Tuesday mornings
So I’m not old, but I’m not young either. I’ve been known to joke with my husband about being a hipster with my blog and my… well, there really isn’t anything else, which is why it is a joke between us. But as I sit at the Sentient Bean in Savannah – definitely feeling hipster … Continue reading I’m no hipster, but I play one Tuesday mornings
Discipline is an Ugly Word
Discipline is an ugly word in my vocabulary. You know you have those words that send tremors down your spine or shivers in your soul. That’s one of those words for me. My mom was a strict parent. A very loving parent, but a strict parent. “Settle down and fly right!” was one of her … Continue reading Discipline is an Ugly Word
Opening Up
The Holy Spirit is as real and present for me as either of the other two persons of the Trinity. I cannot have a relationship with Jesus without that Spirit dwelling in me. I can never begin to accept the vastness and mystery of the One Jesus called Father without relying on the Spirit to … Continue reading Opening Up