Articles tagged with: about me
Heroes Among Us
Sometimes there are moments in which the world seems to stop spinning.
It’s as if God is trying to get you to pay attention, because that second of life is so profound.
I had three of those moments last weekend.
On Saturday, I …
How a blonde wig rescued me
“Indeed, the very hairs of your head are all numbered.
Don’t be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows.” – Luke 12:7
From a very early age, I had hair that would make even D.J. Tanner swoon. My blonde mane …
I got sick. Then everything fell apart.
I was rushed to the emergency room by ambulance. And I’ll never forget the look on the surgeon’s face.
“But I can’t have surgery. I just can’t,” I said, wailing hysterically.
He looked at me matter-of-factly and said words that still …
Mama {always} knows best
My mama has always clipped out inspiring things out of magazines, newspapers and church bulletins. When I was in college and struggling with growing up, she went into overload. I got envelopes stuffed full of things she wanted me to …
“Sweet” hearts aren’t always betrothed
So you’re alone. This Valentine’s Day, you have no significant other. No one to ‘coo’ over at candlelight. No one to snuggle with.
Join the club. However, instead of wallowing in pity, why not use it as an excuse to spread …
Words for you {and me} to live by
{This post originally ran on March 23, 2010. In the months since, I have continued to receive emails about it. So here it is again. And thanks to all of you for sharing with me your “do’s” as well.}
DO ask …
Sundays in my City: Homecoming week
Every so often, I join Unknown Miami in celebrating my roots. The collaboration “Sundays in my City” takes a look at hometowns all over the country. By visiting through photos, you’ll catch a glimpse of cities from many other states, …
Sundays in my city
I came across the neatest thing this week! As a result, I have decided to be a part of “Sundays in My City,” which is hosted by Unknown Miami.
Hope you’ll head over there next to get a glimpse of cities …
A letter from my grandfather, circa 1913
Over the last year, I have become addicted to the Internet crack otherwise known as Ancestry.com. Oh, what a high.
I have been fortunate enough that other distant relatives have blazed a trail for me to follow. The research is grueling, …
Paying it forward for only 44 cents
When I was four years old, my father had a terrible accident and was in the hospital for months. During that time, complete strangers sent cards and encouragement.
My family has never forgotten that kindness.
With an angel baby on her hip …
