It's hard being one of a kind At times it can feel lonely Sure, there are those who are similar But still I'm the one and only. It's hard being unique No one is quite like me Yes, some may share commonalities But they don't feel exactly what I feel They don't see exactly … Continue reading One of a Kind
This is such a good sermon, I just had to share! I chose a broken chainlink fence for this post because there is so much freedom in getting rid of those idols. This next thing below is directly from this sermon. Idols are more than objects that we consider more important than God, they can … Continue reading No More Idolatry
--that is, before and after going gluten-free. (I may expand on the health reasons behind why I went gluten-free in a future post.) All of these pics are a little over a decade old now. I almost typed "century." Haha. Before Going Gluten-Free ...more raisin bread there is, yes. After Going Gluten-Free Andrew says … Continue reading Before and After
[Get behind me, Satan!] We all know that words are powerful. We've been built up by them, and we've been cut down by them. One thing I know for certain is that the devil wants me to overthink and fret about what I write and share. I know that I'm not the only one he'd … Continue reading I Won’t Be Afraid To Be Me
It's so easy to get caught up in all the garbage and heartache that this world can throw at us, and when you're going through your own trials it can definitely overload your heart. I recently had to unfollow (not unfriend) some of the people I was following on Facebook because I was seeing too … Continue reading Lovely
[In this world you will have trouble] My heart is sinking. Why don't people listen? No, seriously...why? On Sunday it was Thanksgiving here in Canada. Neither Andrew nor I were feeling great due to our health problems, so Andrew almost went down for a nap a few hours before we were set to head out and … Continue reading White Mold
Andrew washes his hands as I wait to brush my teeth. I lean over and give him a kiss on the cheek. He looks at me as if to say, what was that for? "Sometimes you just have to lean over and give your man a kiss," I say. Our kitty, Jessie, screams for her … Continue reading Tender Moments
