In Memory of Rozalyn
Lately, I’ve been asking myself why I do what I do. I’ve been so tired, burdened with some projects that are kicking my butt and stressing me out, and just feeling like it’s too much. (more…)
Lately, I’ve been asking myself why I do what I do. I’ve been so tired, burdened with some projects that are kicking my butt and stressing me out, and just feeling like it’s too much. (more…)
Sometimes, I’m struck with inspiration when at the jail ministry that surprises even me. There are those women who challenge us — they don’t want to drop the facade or let anyone in.
This is my daughter’s last week of high school. (more…)
This morning, I found myself with an extra 30 minutes between my chiropractic adjustment & when I needed to be at the office AND a Starbucks gift card…what to do? What a perfect opportunity to do my morning devotions over a nice hot cup of coffee instead of in the car in the parking lot at work!
This morning I visited a woman in jail who found out just yesterday that she’s being let out on work release. She was excited to be getting a little more freedom, but she was anxious because she has no clothes, toiletries, or anything. She doesn’t even have a coat and she will be walking to work. (more…)
I wish I knew more about my ancestry — I couldn’t tell you when the first generation of my family came to America. I have general knowledge of the history of my name and I have it on good authority (my Grandma Minder) that on my mom’s side, I’m related to Mark Twain. (If that is not true, I don’t want to know.) For what I lack in information, I make up in passion. I have vivid cherished memories associated with several of my aunts, cousins, & grandparents — some still living, some deceased.