Reading, visiting my parents and remembering what it feels like to be child are an intoxicating combination. It is when I am away from home I am free to allow myself to dream and think unrealistic thoughts. When I am at home I have to be semi-sensible, an adult, a parent, a wife, a pastor.... Continue Reading →
A moment
You only notice just as its finishing, those moments that time slows down: the beauty, tenderness, pain and connectedness whirl and melt into each other so you can’t tell one thing from the other. I experienced one today, as I embraced a beautiful person that I might not see too many times again, if at... Continue Reading →
It’s a wonderful, wonderful life…
I wonder how the change happens. One minute carefree young woman, the next a wife and a mother with a house full of sleeping people that she is so intricately connected with that even the thought if not being with them (although life would seen to be much more straightforward without them) physically hurts. I... Continue Reading →
stumbling hopefully in the right direction 