You are constantly going. Wipe a nose, clean a dish, make a call, cook a fish, wipe the floor, make a bed, do some more, get ahead; you are always in a hurry. When you think you can't go on, you throw back some black elixir; mocha, frappe, Americano. What are you striving for? Is your ... View Post
Time After Time
On Mother's Day there are two sides of the isle. One is rejoicing for the children they have and the other is mourning for the children they have lost. Of course, there are also Mothers who do both. A fellow blogger and, more importantly, a fellow sister in Christ has experienced that ... View Post