A Song Not Scored For Breathing

Sometimes I wonder if God secretly has shares in the company that created Advil. He just knew there would be thousands of times he'd ha...

I have a link to my friend's blog here . Please go read her latest entry . She is facing more issues at one time than seems humanly po...

Somehow just hearing those words the other day "That man giving into his lust is no different than when you give into yours." was ...

I have this thing for numbers. Phone numbers. Birthdates. I sometimes wonder if I am the only one who can remember first grade classmates...

Reminder to self...don't wear mascara to Mass. I went to Mass this morning mostly to spend some time with Jesus hashing out my thoughts/...

Sleep deprivation and hormonal hell probably are good indicators that blogging should be bypassed until normalcy returns. Boy, I am in a ba...

C. over at A Big Fish asked me these questions 1. What is the best memory you have from your childhood? 2. Have you ever had a special pet ...

The title of this post says it for me. Life feels like it has been trigger happy lately. Every day occurences triggering bad memories for ...

It was 23 years ago today that I became a married woman. Wow. I reflect over the years gone by and am just glad it is today. I know the su...

Psalm 51 was one of the Scripture readings at last night's Ash Wednesday service. In the last 6 weeks or so I have been so aware of my ...

Some nights when I sit down to write I feel like I am shuffling a deck of cards, trying to choose what card of life to write about. It's...

It's nearly time to crawl under the covers and call it a day. I do love my bed. A weary body and a comfy bed fit together like velvcro...

I copied this post in its entirety from A Real Big Fish "I rarely post meme's here. I rarely post anything 'chain' here...

This story at But You Don't Look Sick had me in tears. Some of you will be able to relate to it. And some of you may have someone in ...

When I start to write anything about motherhood my guard goes up. Actually it is my whine meter. Or maybe my guilt meter. Whatever it is ...

This is a quote from Thomas Merton that I am digesting: "We always seek to evade the expression of what is most important to us, in ...

Where to start? I have struggled with my weight and feeding my feelings since I was a teenager. I remember once getting so skinny that I l...

I have been so physically tired these past 5 days. There is something discouraging about waking up after 8 hours of sleep and feeling like ...

I posted this comment over at Boar's Head Tavern in response to this post by Michael. I thought it was worth repeating here. ...

My husband is a giver. I am a taker. I often think life is all about me. I know that is supposed to be something only 2 year olds think b...