It might be an innate desire to want to belong. I have no statistics to back me up only a personal hypothesis but we tend to seek out a niche we can call home. Some kind of ownership where it is okay to be our true selves. The gospel offers that sanctuary and the only price is our covenants with God. Continue reading
Isn’t it nice to know someone thinks enough of you to mention you in their prayers? I think so.
I am a piece
one little piece of many.
Put us together
we can be quite pretty. Continue reading
It is entirely possible I am wrong –
but aren’t we all searching for that place we belong?
To hear those comforting words – you are not alone.
You are always welcome here – this is your home.
A different kind of Christmas this year.
Along with laughter, I’ll probably shed a tear.
I so wish that you were here,
And hope you are somewhere near –
To enjoy the celebration with us.
How I miss you – Mrs. Christmas!
I’ve been warned this holiday season is going to be harder than last year. Last year I spent it in a state of shock. Mom was only “away” for the season. She wasn’t gone forever. She’d be back. Wrong.