a road
two directions
one traveled one not
sometimes broken
sometimes rocky
sometimes smooth
a mountain Continue reading
“Every Path has a Story”
Month: June 2015
The Direction of the Road
Most of you know that my oldest son graduated yesterday. This will be written through many tears because I’m already crying. I wish you KNEW all of me, so you could KNOW how all of this affects me, but I know I won’t give you “everything” on this one because so much of it is too personal, too private, too…meant for heaven only, but I will share with you a glimpse of the gratitude of my heart. Continue reading
A Mother’s Real Day
What if you weren’t brought up with God?
What if your spirit, soul, and body found it’s way through the dark?
What if you were accused of abusing your child, and out of that birthed divorce, all rights to your son taken away: his location, his voice, his heart? Continue reading
“Light Floods Darkness”
abused and deserted
left alone in the dark
finding a way to still breathe
without light
broken home Continue reading
“Inside the Dance”
every flag has a story
that’s released through the dance
a story of being lost and found
a story of being found but lost
a story of brokenness, healing, worth Continue reading
Time to Create
I wonder if God waits for us to make the time for Him to fully move through us, to play with our imagination, to make His reality of heaven come to life here on earth. On the second day of my new job, I designed a new flag, and it’s absolutely gorgeous! And wouldn’t you know it: I argued with God about it. Continue reading
“Shining Light in the Past”
looking back and realizing
He was there
looking back and seeing
His hand in my life
not out to destroy me
not out to condemn me
God was there Continue reading
“Seed not Forgotten”
appearing dead
without water
burned to a crisp
lifeless Continue reading
Revelation of the Zipper Thingy
For a while now, I’ve noticed how I’ve seemed to be given or buy shirts that were sewn wrong because they fit crooked on me. Well, it turns out the sewing was right, “I” was the one that was crooked…literally. Continue reading
Worship Flags and Infinity Scarfs 