Inadequacy. It is that feeling which is born from the very thing of inferiority itself, it is that which leads to a life of ashes. It is everything that whispers "not enough", "failure", and "wrong". It is that feeling that hauntingly arises when brought before the new and the extraordinary. Inadequacy, it is the thing…
It is almost midnight and here I sit with a mason jar of iced green tea and a banana chocolate Milano. My bed has been commandeered by two children while my husband sleeps deeply and comfortably. I was lying there, as best as I could, considering, contemplating and thinking. The whole late-night reflection things, seems to be…
Another re-blog from last year I want to share with all my new friends... "Were these the words that they were clinging to with all their might? Did the Resurrection words of hope their Savior had established during His time on earth, make sense to them? In their time of grief, were these words of promise their…
Chronicles of a Keeper: 