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Cause for Celebration
Did you celebrate or commemorate your divorce or a significant breakup?
Tonight’s prompt is such an odd prompt, don’t you think? Did I celebrate my divorce? Honestly, I can’t remember, but I don’t think I did. Was I sad about it. No. Was there cause for celebration? No, not really. My ex-husband and I were married in our very early 20’s and I still had so much growing up to do. When we made…
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The Decision
If you could redo one moment in your life, what would it be and why? How would it change who you are now?
I have to start out by saying that no matter what, I wouldn’t change anything about my life, because if I did, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be where I am now. I believe that every decision and every action thus far in my life was a vital step to bring me to this exact spot. Now, don’t get me wrong.…
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Stay Thirsty, My Friend
Stay Thirsty, My Friend
Once again, Gil and I find ourselves picking a prompt other than the NaBloPoMo suggested prompt for today. We wanted something we could both write to, and when I found this one, I knew it was the one. Tonight we are writing about which of the Beatitudes is the most meaningful us us and why?
The Beatitudes were declarations of blessedness Jesus delivered in His Sermon on the Mount. You can find…
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Wirth a Mention
I attended a class at church today in which we learned different methods for sharing our faith. During one of the exercises we were given a worksheet with a few questions to help guide us to write our faith story. One question had to do with identifying a person who has helped you to have a relationship with Christ. My immediate and first answer is my husband, Gil. He is the one constant in my…
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MOM!
Today was a wonderful day in which I slept late, attended a Noonday party at a friend’s house, napped, then attended a house concert at another friend’s house. I unfortunately did not have a lot of time to write, so tonight I’m going to give you a little glimpse into my past 2 nights.
This is Dudley. Dudley is very spoiled. When Mommy (that’s me) sits in the recliner, Dudley has ‘her spot’. This…
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Gifted
The NaBloPoMo prompt for today wasn’t one I could really respond to as it was about new fall TV. I honestly haven’t seen but a couple of the new fall shows so it would have been really hard to write to. Instead, I’m going to write about a topic I’ve been wanting to dig into a little more.
A few years ago our church provided everyone with an opportunity to take a spiritual gifts assessment. I…
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Truth or Love? Or Both?
Truth or Love? Or Both?
If you could be completely honest with no regrets, what would you say and to whom?
Let me just go ahead and say it… this is the worst.prompt.ever! Ever! How could someone think this would be a good idea? Why would I put something in writing for the world to see if I’m afraid of having regrets by telling you to your face!?! WHY???!!!!! I sorta kinda begged Gil to let’s pick a different prompt…
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Bravery Blessings
When was the last time you did something brave? What happened?
The past few months have seen me do more brave things than I’ve done in a really long time. I’m not sure why this surge of bravery, but it has without a doubt breathed new life back into my tired mind and body. For very long periods of my life, coming up with a single brave act would be challenging at best, but I find myself with the…
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A New Way to Cope
A New Way to Cope
Today is the first day of what is known around the interwebs as NaBloPoMo, or in layman terms, National Blog Posting Month. The goal is to post on your blog everyday in the month of November. Since I’ve been jonesing to get back to writing, I thought this would be a great time to jump in head first. Oh, and I’m dragging my husband along with me. Well, okay,he’s joining of his own free will and…
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Back to the Beginning
Back to the Beginning
I sat down to write tonight and had an overwhelming urging to look back at some of my older posts. I decided to start at the beginning and chuckled at myself at the first paragraph of my first ever blog post.
When I was a little girl living in a small Alabama town, I dreamed of someday leaving that existence to become a missionary doctor. I wanted to go to Africa to heal and save people. It was…
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Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes
Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes
If the title of this post seems confusing, I apologize. I’m just practicing my next mission. Let me explain.
I’ve taken a few days off from writing in order to spend time with very dear friends and attend the Women of Faith Conferencein Orlando. It was the second year I’ve attended and once again it did not disappoint. For three hours on Friday night and 8 hours on Saturday, we laughed, we…
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A Call to Arms
A Call to Arms
The first time I noticed the beauty of a woman’s arms was watching Angela Bassett in What’s Love Got To Do With It. I watched that movie over and over thinking how I wanted to look like that. I envied how cut, toned, and strong she looked. She was exceptionally fit, but for me, it was all about her arms.
Now, fast forward 21 years. My arms were no closer to looking like Angela’s than they…
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Restful Mission
As I sit here trying to force my brain to stay awake long enough to get this post out there, I realize it’s a losing battle. I’m tired. No, actually I’m exhausted. The last five days have been a whirlwind of activity that started when my husband and I attended WordCamp Tampalast Saturday and Sunday. We’ve been going nonstop ever since. Between going to the gym, my day job, leading Small Group at…
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I just find it interesting that kids apparently used to cry when Bambi’s mother died. George and I both held our breaths, and then cheered when she didn’t reanimate and try to eat her son.
Deadline by Mira Grant, p. 122 (via busywords)
The only thing we have in this world that is utterly and intrinsically ours is our integrity. If we give that away, we may as well stop fighting, because losing that battle is what loses the war. There’s nothing worth that.
-Georgia Mason (via aftertheendtimes)
