Student for the day…..
Read this and stick with it til the end. Did you know it already? I didn’t, and as I’m able, I want to corroborate its accuracy. I sat there and read it and thought……….God was right to call us sheep. This is one of those times I wish I...
168, we’ve all got ’em
Hours in a week….168 hours, for some of you about a third of that is spent sleeping (for those of us who are less fortunate, about 1/4 is spent sleeping, the remainder tossing and turning and THINKING about sleep). Anyway, with the remaining awake 120 hours...
One of the greatest inventions of the day is…..
… music controls on your steering wheel :)!! I don’t have to listen to junk I don’t wanna, I can channel surf and dodge semis at the same time. Usually, I don’t do this while talking on my cell and applying lipstick, so you’re usually...
Okay…so a few of you told me…
you’ve tried to post but Blogger wouldn’t let you because you’re not a “member”. If you’re trying to comment, click “comment” at the bottom of the entry; it’ll take you to a “Leave Your Comment”...
150 or so new best friends || Youniquely Woman
The Youniquely Woman conference may be over, but thankfully Kay Arthur, Emilie Barnes, and Donna Otto gathered the information into a book for those who couldn’t attend. Be sure to grab a copy as soon as you can. I’m so glad we were able to get a group...
Still not finished, but…..
I’ve lost my voice, my allergies are raging, I’m dead-dog tired,my brain is exploding, b u t * * * my heart is full! No, make that overflowing. I’m still at Finishing School–it goes from 8 in the morning until past my bedtime. But even...
Unfinished || *You*niquely Woman
I’m at a pilot conference this week at Precept International, Youniquely Woman. It’s a week-long finishing school of sorts. Sessions are led by Kay Arthur, Emilie Barnes and Donna Otto, three new “best friends” ;).For now, gotta tell ya the...
Speechless………..almost 😉
Oh my word! Wow……w o w. Ok, the last post has set me on a freakin’ bunny trail that I DO NOT have time to follow at the moment. But wow. What does God care about? The heart. How do I KNOW this? Because He tells me so over and over and over again...
Sometimes it takes very little…
to get me riled up. Yesterday Rachel and I needed to pick up a baby blanket for a Youth group project. We found one at a department store, then walked through girls’ clothes before paying. This meant we walked by girls’ accessories…including...