Waiting
Point Me Home
All this brick and concrete building towers over building city lights glare and my soul says Point me home. To that big, wide porch warm lights in sleepy little cypress wood house at the end of the lane To my daughter’s smile, her big blue eyes and bedtime snuggles in our space, on our time … Continue reading
Categories: Knowing His love, Trusting His heart, Uncategorized, Waiting
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For My Sisters-in-Waiting
I see you, friend – you who think you are just way too much to take and somehow simultaneously not even close to being enough. See, you and me, we may have been cut from the same cloth. The shears have torn our souls in the same places. I see you trying to hold it … Continue reading
Categories: Being a woman, Waiting
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