They Emerge in Stages, When Mornings Are Not a Thing
I have four children, three of whom are grown. The fourth is 18, almost 19, and preparing to go to university. That being said, I have nearly finished raising four…
Between the Lines is a space for the notes that slip between the lines of the blog. Short, thought-provoking insights that range from serious to funny and moments meant to make you pause, smile, and think.
A Servant to Win More and Save Some
For though I am free from all, I have made myself a servant to all, that I might win more of them…I have become all things to all people, that…
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When Plans Come Together: How to Get the Bathroom Clean
How do you feel when plans come together? I love it when things work out as I think they should. It justifies all the time I spent creating “what if”…
Like a Millstone Around My Neck, How to Carry On
I don’t necessarily plan a theme for the posts here on the blog. I’m too eclectic to have a strong structure to what I write. This method of mine is…
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The Process: Who Really Wants to Trust?
Processes and procedures. Those are two words that I don’t like. When I hear the famous “trust the process” or “follow procedure,” I know it means to wait. No one…
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In His Pocket
Play it safe. Don't push too far. Be careful. We can follow every safety precaution for every product we buy and in every activity we take part in, yet unforeseen,…
Many Mornings of Bad News
I have woken up to many mornings of bad news. I remember one morning in 1993, in particular, waking to the sound of our light fixtures rattling as bombs echoed…
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More Than Money, But You Have To Spend It All
Because my life has brought me around the world, I learned there's more to money than meets the eye. When talking about money or currency, usually what comes to mind…
Four-Color Pens, Only for the Uber-Cool
I thought about four-color pens today. Let me tell you a story about them. When my youngest daughter, Andreya, was 10 years old, she was busy as an online student…
There’s Something About Faith
There’s something about faith that I can’t describe. Some think faith is like a lever we pull to get what we want. Others think that it’s a name tag we…