I would have fainted had I not seen the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living Psalm 27: 13-14 It should have been a normal uneventful Tuesday, a day of sitting at my outdoor table under our big party tent that takes up most of our tiny front yard. I love sitting… Continue reading IN PLAIN SIGHT
Rejoice with them that do rejoice, and weep with them that weep. My grandfather was my hero. I loved everything about him. My experiences with him taught me so many tangible things about life that I still glean from today. There was one experience that taught me that even when we lose someone, the Holy… Continue reading Gentle Giant
When trying to survive the battle from your own traumatic existence, rest in it's rare existent form becomes a reward. A treat for the unworthy. A walk in the yard for the prisoner shackled and chained. It is not recognized as a necessity or a thing that is readily available at your whim. My mother… Continue reading Rest
water relief There are days when life seems to be missing that one thing that would make my day absolutely perfect. On those days, and there have been a lot during this pandemic, I imagine myself floating effortlessly on my back in the deep blue sea. Gazing up at the night sky full of stars,… Continue reading FREEDOM
a child's laughter through abuse and trauma/Psychology Today As a small child laughter was one of those things that I loved to do. I can remember going to the library and checking out joke books. As many as I could carry. A trait I suppose I inherited from my mom and dad. My mother loved… Continue reading Laugh
When I started on this personal journey to heal from my childhood, I didn’t realize how much it would connect me to the real pain of the world. Truthfully, I had no idea I was actually on a journey. I was simply trying to survive, simply trying to exist in a world that I knew… Continue reading The Journey
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