I may be a perfectionist. Yes, I’ll admit to it, but I’ve tried watering that down with, ‘I’m picky, or particular’. None of those words sound very complementary, but they are a part of who I am. I’ve stopped drinking coffee first thing in the morning. Make sure you read that entire sentence, because Barb… Continue reading In Responsive Mode
I was thinking about her comment while making the morning Chemex. It was in response to this meme I posted for SC Lourie. She was having a hard time being a single Mom, but what stuck with me the most was, “I feel like I fail my children everyday.” I want her to know, that’s… Continue reading That is Enough
I didn’t do my Morning Pages this morning. It’s all good though. My daughter has classes, and I chose to spend time with her before she left. Thank you for your encouraging comments yesterday about These Two Jars. I found a shoe-box and dumped the pieces of paper inside. It lost all appeal. It was… Continue reading A Gratitude Jar
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 of the restaurant alone. Lastnight, several families came in at once.… Continue reading It’s Only Pizza!