I’m Not Mad At Pam Tebow Anymore

‘If you don’t get in the car right now I might kick your butt.’  I spoke steel into these words to my oldest child.  Butt is a bad word in our house with our littles so this was just my way of cussing.  And throwing a fit.  I kept my eyes on him to let him know I meant business and swallowed the last of my hard, cold pizza…

Armed and Dangerous

I am treading dangerous, shark-infested water on this post while also wearing a chum necklace and socks made out of chicken skin. The word politics may come up and that could be all you see if that is all you want to see but this post isn’t about that…it’s about swords. I honestly try to stay out of poli-talk of all sorts on facebook.  I…

The World Needs Another Blog

Like a woman scorned and done with dating, for like, EVER,  was I done with blogging.  Or so I thought… At a conference this past July, I was becoming concerned because I kept hearing over and over ‘God wants you to write.’  I mean, it was a writer’s conference but still…Writing was my dirty secret that I kept hidden.  Half-written books, notebooks of ideas, magazine articles…

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