….and other Lessons Learned
My kids and I went to this great little thrift store in Peyton, CO in search of treasures. We found several board games and a few toys and such. While checking out, I happened to glance at a corner over and behind the counter. And there she was! Pebbles... A worn 1970's doll with bright... Continue Reading →
For the majority of the past four years, I have walked on eggshells. I convinced myself that staying small was holy. That silence was wisdom. That tiptoeing was tenderness. But walking lightly around someone is not intimacy. Sometimes it is simply survival. And survival is not the same thing as peace. Quiet does not always... Continue Reading →
Cup Size Doesn't Matter 