Shield Maiden

I was a shield maiden. (Yes, I watched Vikings even though I closed my eyes during the violence which means they were closed a LOT.) When Ty was a little fellow, we were very conservative in what and how much TV he viewed.  The criticism and belittling from...

The Pattern Search

I decided to write a book. Notebook ready, freshly sharpened pencils at hand, I stared at the blank page. How to start? Kneeling before the bookcase, I pulled out a stack of my favorite novels. Book one started with a description of the weather. Book two started with...

Prayer

From the moment I knew of their conception, I have prayed for my children. Intense prayers. Specific prayers. Over the years I have prayed for their salvation, teachers, friends, the future spouse; for God’s guidance and Lordship in their lives; for protection...

Marie Kondo

True confessions. In a world of hate/love for Marie Kondo’s organizational methods, her teachings intrigue me.  Although I do not thank my clothes for their service and my book collection would cause her to run from the room screaming, I enjoy her show, read her...

Do It Myself

The mantra of  “Do it myself” began when our daughter, Libby, was quite young. I won’t say how young as you wouldn’t believe me although it’s documented in her baby book if you need irrefutable proof. As soon as I’d wiggled shoes onto her little feet, she’d...

The Bard and the Bible

Bob Hostetler, in his fascinating Shakespeare Devotional, The Bard and The Bible, poses a question which refuses to leave me in peace. (Thanks, Bob.) If you were about to draw your last breath on earth how would you complete this sentence? “I wish I had served my God...