“Please don’t let me fall.” This was not a spiritual prayer. It was a physical prayer that I mumbled sincerely nearly 20 times the week leading up to the hike up Pinnacle Mountain and about 75 times as the climb began the following Saturday morning. I had made the hike
Today, love looks different. Yesterday, love looked like you would expect love to look. It looked like shared laughter and similar experiences. It looked like mutually beneficial relationships. It looked fun and romantic. It looked easy. Today, it looks like struggle and sacrifice. I got the text “he died.” That
I don’t know why my mind runs rampant at 2 a.m. It’s a terrifying mystery how quickly I become caught in what feels like a literal roller coaster in my mind. It descends higher and higher and my stomach churns with the expectation of a BIG drop into the abyss
It’s raining. I’m tired. It’s out of the way. I’m too busy. Yes, there were a million reasons not to lace up my running shoes and hit the pavement. It’s easy to list the reasons not to do something uncomfortable but I, being the business gal that I am, have
First, let me say that the tech genius who manages my website is wonderful. God puts people into our lives and our businesses for a reason! I would never ever in a million years attempt to do my own taxes. I have a wonderful and intelligent tax professional for that.
I roll my eyes and look out the window. The sun would be nice, but it’s raining again instead. I wonder why I can’t have snow and sunshine concurrently all of the time. Of course, some people enjoy storms. The weather will never be ideal for everyone. So, because it