The God-shape behind the vacuum…
My cat is afraid of the vacuum. Not when it sits quietly in the closet or in whichever room it … Continue reading The God-shape behind the vacuum…
Category: 2015
All posts published in 2015
Confronting fear — reluctantly…
I think I will have nightmares — like my daymares — from Sunday’s “surprise.” My husband didn’t have to work — … Continue reading Confronting fear — reluctantly…
When it’s darkest and coldest — too cold — before the dawn…
(Sprinkled throughout this post is my first attempt at footnotes. Click on the awkwardly placed, light blue numbers [1-6] and … Continue reading When it’s darkest and coldest — too cold — before the dawn…
The Christian music diet vs. “garbage in, garbage out”…
“Ugh! Enough of this song!” I exclaimed to Michelle, who was getting ready at the same counter and mirror space. … Continue reading The Christian music diet vs. “garbage in, garbage out”…
Why I should thank Snickers®…
Dear Snickers®, Thank you for helping me to say “I’m sorry.” You have been my favorite “go to” candy bar since … Continue reading Why I should thank Snickers®…
When “To keep or not to keep?” isn’t the right question…
My husband has been cleaning out the garage the past couple of months — giving it order and practicality and … Continue reading When “To keep or not to keep?” isn’t the right question…
Personal training: my prize for body fat
For suffering through a body fat percentage test as I was exiting the health club last week, I received the … Continue reading Personal training: my prize for body fat
My Toastmasters experience…
Recently, I gave my first speech at Toastmasters — well, my first non-spontaneous, non-extemporaneous speech. It was called the “ice … Continue reading My Toastmasters experience…
A camera blinded by the light…
I woke up this morning fully intent on attending church. Sundays are generally awkward because my husband has to work … Continue reading A camera blinded by the light…
“Bootiful” and a “looker”…
A few weeks ago, I wrote about boots — shallow topic, I know — but it got me thinking about … Continue reading “Bootiful” and a “looker”…
Like it never even happened…
I spent the first day of the year erasing the old. It was dreary and drizzling and too chilly to … Continue reading Like it never even happened…
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