These weird and wonderful lives we have been born into often confuse us, ignite us, crush us and flow like waves over us. We cannot escape it, we have to live it. It is our gift and our cross.
The Work Of Our Hands – The Burden – The Joy.
Because see ... no one will ever answer a switchboard again, like you do. Whether you data capture or change diapers. Whether you top manage a company, or sweep the floor. Whether you clean your house, or skill fully guide your children through school. Your daily task adds significance.
Time … tick tock …tick tock
Does the title of this blog triggers something in you? A sense of urgency? A sense of helplessness, or even fear? If you would ask anyone around you what they would consider as their ideal day? I am willing to bet that many will reply with a need for more time. People need time for … Continue reading Time … tick tock …tick tock
The mommy exercised and could find herself a bit more …
Today I had the privilege to go to the gym. To try and breathe away all the thoughts in my head about kids, work, friends, my self discovery.
The Introvert
Introverts. Yes, the quiet bunch. You love them, but o how they can confuse you. “If she would just say something!” I imagine people think at times.
Do Not Be Anxious (Part 1)
These few words has enormous significance for me now, actually for since I can remember.
Do No Be Anxious (Wrapping Up)
This is for you: the tired, overwhelmed and exhausted.
Do Not Be Anxious (Part 3)
Since I started this series of blogs my life has been nothing short of: unexpectedly, remarkably interesting.
Do Not Be Anxious (Part 2)
Where are you now? Does your season have a name? Is it good, bad, terrifying? Boring?
