For as long as I can remember, I’ve wanted to be a writer. Yes, I know. Blogging is writing! But I want to write a book. A novel. I want to hold the crisp clean pages of a novel that bears my name. One thing that has always stopped me has been the knowledge that [...]

Well mostly pros… One Option Second Option Amazing job Lots of family (9) I want to be close to A handful of friends (4) I want to be close to Trees Small Group Green Grass Sweet Tea Bojangles Four distinct seasons Houses with actual yards and driveways Driving distance to both the mountains and the [...]

There really are no words for this…

Today definitely doesn’t feel like Easter. For starters, it snowed yesterday. Easter is supposed to be all springy! Not snowy! Then, I’m supposed to spend Easter (as well as all major holidays) with my family. Who are all 1,700 miles away. If you can’t tell, I’m going through my periodic bout of homesickness. It’s been [...]

When I say… “I am a Christian” I’m not shouting “I’m clean livin.” I’m whispering “I was lost,” Now I’m found and forgiven. When I say…”I am a Christian” I don’t speak of this with pride. I’m confessing that I stumble and need CHRIST to be my guide. When I say… “I am a Christian” [...]

It’s been two weeks, so I’ll just jump right in responding to Min’s last post. If capital punishment is unjust, it should simply be abolished. There is no need to ask the question of whether it’s merciful to spare someone. The very point would be that it’s unjust. You know, I’ll go along with that. [...]

Bitterness has taken root in my heart. And I hate that it’s there. But honestly, I want someone to validate that bitterness for me. To tell them that I’m right. To justify these feelings I’m having. And there’s nothing Christlike about that. I just finished reading Adam, the new book by Ted Dekker. It’s a [...]

No, I haven’t forgotten (or given up on) the death penalty debate. I know it’s my turn to post something, but I just haven’t had the ability this past week to coherently put my thoughts together. It’s coming, I promise.

I know that most people hate passive aggressive people. Well boo frikkin’ hoo. I happen to be the queen of passive aggression. I’m that girl who, when interrupted one too many times, will refuse to speak another word to you rather than explaining to you why I’m upset. But why should I have to explain [...]

Just so we’re clear. You are not better than me.