Articles

  • Doorsteps

    I believe in doorsteps. Some of you might already know what I mean by that, particularly those who were there when it was coined. I’m afraid I can’t take credit for the saying and I can’t remember who was the first to start saying it, but among a small group of single girls that phrase…

  • Letting Beauty Fade

    Short, fat, tall, thin.I look in the mirror and a thousand voices echo in my head.This is too big, that’s not big enough.My inner critic is relentless and harsh.Images swirl through my mind’s eye.Bone-thin models and beautiful actresses and singers.Every one of them telling me the same thing.You don’t measure up. Then the if onlys…

  • Be Still

    It had been “one of those” mornings.It was the middle of December–Christmastime. Things were crazy. Everything from the past two months seemed to have hit me that day–my newborn, my husband’s surgery, a trip to Colorado, Christmas preparations, and a deployment date looming in the near future. This particular day was filled with a million…

The End.

The End.