Monthly Archives: January 2015

Anyone younger than me probably doesn’t recognize that title…because I know I was just a wee baby when Flip Wilson made that line popular (hehe)….. For the last three Wednesday nights at Inside/Out, our weekly gathering of teenagers at Rock Springs Church, we’ve been studying the idea of judgment. “Judgment Call” The first two weeksContinue reading ““Here Come Da Judge””

Yesterday, David’s message at church was on the “…Father…” part of the Disciple’s prayer…The Lord’s Prayer. (Matthew 6:9-13) The word “father” brings up emotions in me that I can neither control nor explain…at least not in the way my heart truly feels. Fifty-something and some years ago, I was born to a young dad. Without going intoContinue reading “My Two Dads”

Ok, so…I had to go to the DMV today. (And anyone who is a writer just HAS to write about the experience if they’ve been.) I’d almost rather go to the dentist or the gynecologist or the proctologist before going to the DMV. But I had to renew my driver’s license. And yes, I couldContinue reading “Lessons from the DMV”

Don’t worry…I’m not quitting blogging. I’m only just beginning. “Quit.” It’s not a popular word. Or idea. Or concept. (Ok, I’ll “quit” finding synonyms.) We don’t like to quit. We label ourselves quitters or failures…or we’re afraid someone else will. No one wants to be a quitter. But so often, we find ourselves stuck in that littleContinue reading “I Quit!!”