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It’s Only Pizza!

Everyday at the pizza place is different. It depends on who and how many walk in. When I leave to go home, God shows me a little snippet of why I’m there. Last night was no exception. I made mistakes. I work the front…

All Of Us

To write what scares you. I have to say, I don’t do that, but am willing to try. The scariest thing for me is an intimate, one on one relationship, with a man. I haven’t been able to obtain a lasting one, so I…

Pause and Rest

I walked out on the front porch with coffee in hand. It was early morning, but the temperature was already warm. August in Texas. My daughter gauges my well-being by the amount of glitter on the porch. This morning, you could tell it has…

It’s On Them

I receive strange looks at the pizza place. People don’t know how to respond when they see me standing behind the counter. I’ve been asked by customer’s, “Why are you here?” The only answer that fits is, “It’s all God.” When we pray to…

I’m Seeing Red

The color red, coming back into my life. Someone said, “You have a boldness to you, but a sweet heart.”  Then Bossman at the pizza place said, “You’re blossoming Barb!” ♥ ♥ ♥ Red has been my favorite color most of my adult life,…

Let them Unload

Listening is an act of kindness. Sometimes my acts of kindness are intentional. I really have to stop and think, “What can I do today to extend kindness?” Who knew it takes thought!? I was out running errands yesterday, and I felt led to…

Here and Now

Today is one of those rare days where I feel I’m right where I need to be. I spent the better part of yesterday cleaning my home, and rearranging items to make them more eye pleasing. I bought a lamp. I’ve always been drawn…

Be a Ma’am

The first time we met, he called me Ma’am. I texted him this morning to see when he would arrive, and via text he referred to me as Ma’am. Who am I talking about? My lawn guy 🙂 I see it at the Pizza…

Give it Time

I wish to encourage you today. No matter where you are in your journey…give it time. Time heals all. After 14 years of Blogging, a woman is finally where she yearned to be with her Blog, and her writing. This is only my fifth…

The Bounce Box

My daughter and I have this thing going on with the box of Bounce dryer sheets. Every time I reach in the cabinet to retrieve the box, the lid of the box is mashed in. It makes me smile when I see it. It…

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