Today is the day my book is set to fly.
I count myself blessed because of the incredible friends that flourish around me.
It’s my birthday and I can cry if I want to. It is my birthday but so far, no tears. Instead a realization of another year to add to all the others that have piled up over time. What is a birthday? A place in time that marks how many trips the earth has rotatedContinue reading “It’s My Birthday”
Everyone has a voice that yearns to be heard and a story wanting to be told.
In my father’s presence, I was invisible.
Isn’t Jesus supposed to smooth out your sails in life?
When I realize that life is a gift, I find myself filled with gratitude and the negative thoughts flee.
Blogging was my first step to building the confidence I needed. So I turned to my French Bull dog, Carl.
If we can allow our true self to bloom with a deep seated gratitude for our creator, we can be transformed into the creation we were fashioned to be.
We all can grow in our willingness to listen, particularly when we’re angry.