"Just give it to Him.” This is a phrase that has been consistently running bases in my mind the past few weeks. “Just give it to Him.”...

I don’t remember a lot from eighth grade English. Grammatical errors, a classroom in the basement of the school, and one of my first...

I am currently in a healing stage of life. I have some wounds that have set me back a pace, ones that could fester if I let them. Which,...

The temper tantrum recorded below no longer describes my feelings or fears. At least not completely. Again, it has become easier to see...

“You don’t need to say another prayer.” I informed myself as I turned into the packed parking lot. “You’ve already said one.” With a...

While listening to the Mother’s Day messages shared that bright, Sunday morning, I was touched by the kindness and thought the speakers...

“What were you thinking?” In response to my inquiry, the dog’s happy-go-lucky expression silently spoke the well-known truth. “I wasn’t.”...

“I can’t believe it.” My snort echoed in the empty room, chilled orange juices burning my forearms as I collected them from the breakfast...

I’ve written and rewritten the start to this blog multiple times in my head. Sometimes the outlook had a spark of positivity, most often...

Some weeks, the topic of an upcoming blog post is obvious. When a foolish basset hound leads you out into the wilderness, you take that...