The Sign

The Sign

As I brush my teeth, I look at it. I have read it so many times I know it by heart, yet I read it twice a day. I remember the day my bestie gave it to me.  I opened it, and my heart sang.  It speaks to me.  To the way, I operate – give it all and then some. Somedays,...
A New Kind of Freedom

A New Kind of Freedom

Today I spent some time sitting by the water writing.  It’s been a while for both, it has been months since I got to sit by the ocean, and for the writing part, I pick up my journal fairly often, yet these days I don’t usually write in it. A combination of nothing has...
Taking Stock…

Taking Stock…

Today I was in my closet, putting away laundry and decide to look at what I had hanging up. I moved things around and confirmed my belief I love a good hoodie. This got me thinking about a lot of things – funny how it works – when we are doing chores, when we...
Girl, you got this!

Girl, you got this!

Last weekend I did something very out of my comfort zone. I spent four days at a country music festival. It was not something I would have chosen yet I did it anyway. My good friend was getting married on stage Saturday night. She is dear to my heart, so much I made...
Sometimes you need pompoms

Sometimes you need pompoms

Last week was a long week; a midnight trip to the ER with my youngest – he has a broken wrist. My dear friend Annie let go and left this lifetime. It was the first week without my kids. Plus working, making my house mine, and Friday BBQing 500 hot dogs at the boys’...