Monthly Archives: August 2012

The other morning, my warm, snugly sleep was interrupted by my ‘fur grandchild’ who, unlike her usual, ‘nobody wake me before 9:00am’ attitude, needed to go outside and go outside ‘RIGHT NOW OR THERE WILL BE VERY UNPLEASANT CONSEQUENCES.’ So, … Continue reading →

Friday was definitely my day for being the bug. Not only was I the poor defenceless little bug, but the windscreen was of the extremely nasty variety that took great delight in my series of unfortunate events and cackled in … Continue reading →

I can’t remember how I came by it, but here it sits on my desk as a constant reminder of what Christ has done for me. It’s no taller than my finger and only a little over an inch wide. … Continue reading →

I know, I know, I know, my dishes fill the sink. The ironing’s piled up high and my life is on the brink. But there are twenty pages more that I have to write, Before this very day becomes this … Continue reading →