One Week
The greatest gift God has even me is my family. We are the power of #4
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Times Goes By
Goodbye to another year… How times just whips by when I think about these babies. They said it would, I didn’t believe them at first. Those first weeks of sleepless nights dragged on into months of 1am dirty diapers, feedings and crying for both of us. At the times it seemed like it […]
Read MoreDon’t let me fall
Don’t let me fall Don’t let me fall Reach for me in the dark Let me know your here Don’t let me fall I’m still real close to edge Steady me when I’m unbalanced Don’t let me fall Reassure me I’m not alone in this fight Remind me who you are Don’t let me fall […]
Read MoreDog Backwards Spells God
Who knew God and a F
Dog would lead me to such blessings 🧡
Taken It For Regret
Lessons in my regrets
Read MoreComing up… Back Together
From Minnesota To California I am currently enjoying some much needed time with my people from Minnesota! I can’t believe they made it here! However it is one of the worst winters in history in the mid-west so I guess I understand why the California sun is calling! Currently I am working on taking tons […]
Read MoreTable for one
Table for one Table for one — Read on fabricthatmademe.com/2018/12/04/table-for-one/
Read MoreTable for one
I’m sitting here at Denny’s by myself and I’m good with! It’s different, feeling alone and actually being alone. Being alone on Purpose is interesting. I’m taking everything in around. I wondering if I seem weird or sad to others, if they even notice me at all? I see a group of old retired men. […]
Read MoreThe Blogger Recognition Award!
Holy Moly! It this for real?!? !!THE BLOGGER RECOGNITION AWARD!! I know I’ve said this before but every-time that I get an award, I seriously am floored! I am humbled and so beyond thankful to be recognized! I love this little blog of mine (my baby). I love to write, it’s a passion […]
Read MoreWho Am I Anymore
“Why am I a person?” My daughter ask. “God decided that you needed to be this person, just who you are”, I answered back. “Why did He not make me a dog or a table or someone else?” “Why am I Grace?” “Because there was already plenty of sassy puppies and no table could embrace […]
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