This is a re-post from May 2011, the Saturday before Mother’s Day. Tomorrow can range in several scenarios. I remember as a kid riding down a country road seeing a woman pushing a lawnmower. She looked hot and tired and what I remember the most was who was watching—a man I guessed to be her…
My name means youthful and I loved when I was mistaken for being much younger than I really was. The first time I was called ma’am, I blamed the other person in my mind because certainly, I was too young for such a title. Well, my birthday is coming up and I’m over 40. I…
It’s Saturday, my day to let the words fly double barrel in hopes you can relate and be encouraged. I’m a visual person and lately, I keep seeing a dollar store item to explain how I feel. I’m not Wonder Woman. I…
It’s good to be back Saturdays blogging about my week. It’s Character Confession time, and I got a real eye opener last week. So did a lot of women who decided to fend for themselves. I was on a cruise ship for the first time in 16 years. We had an entire day on sea…
Character confession. It’s been awhile, hasn’t it? If you’re new, or if it’s been so long you forgot, I try to take Saturdays and blog a character confession, courtesy of Noelle Mena of Pliable in His Hands. I simply write what I’m feeling or a little summary of my week and how it matches up…
It’s Saturday and my day to share a confession about my character. I could use the thankful graphic, because that’s definitely the case. I’m loving the posts you sent in this month and the feedback I’m receiving is feeling the same. Grateful for that. But, I’m also feeling this. This is more…