Tomorrow marks 40 days for our household. Forty days of declaring our home as a safe place, and forty days of sequestering here. Sequester: verb — to isolate or hide away (yuck!!!!) I find 40 days significant. Biblically, it has weight — so very many examples of 40 day trials. Reflecting back last night, a […]

I don’t mock people here. That’s not what this is even though my catchy title made ya look. But I do look around and listen and observe and sometimes words do fall out. Hopefully, by the time they get to my 91 little things, they have gone through some sort of filter, albeit my own. […]

This balance, this tight-rope-walk, is a daily denying-of-self and a dedication to let go until asked to hold on tighter, and then quickly let go again. It’s a willingness to be invited in and then have the door shut in your face while you smile and blow kisses.