If itโs not right, itโs not right. What I really mean is, if itโs not perfect, itโs not right. Thatโs the kind of person I have been all my life. I think it started with just people pleasingโI wanted to do right, be right, perform right, so that others would like me, compliment me, praise … Continue reading Sentiments of Other People-Pleasing Perfectionists (9/13/2022)
Category: Significance
Am I Unwanted? (9/2/22)
Am I undesirable? Is there something wrong with me? Why doesnโt anyone want to be my friend? A wounded heart whispers behind shameful eyelids, wondering, wandering inside a pain-drained homebody built on the sand of confusion. Itโs a lonely home where we all dwell at some point, sunk into emotions that rally the hurt, the … Continue reading Am I Unwanted? (9/2/22)
When a Dream Dies (39/40)
On the morning I turned 30, I got up like any other Saturday morning where we lived in Peru, and I made my way to the church where I taught my English class. Hard work, but I loved it. My students were eager to learn, and I was happy to teach them every week. Alongside … Continue reading When a Dream Dies (39/40)
Restoration Equals Hope (36/40)
In my life God seems to be telling a story at every turn. I like telling His stories; itโs why I write. His stories bring Him glory, and even in the tiniest way, they exemplify His sovereignty over all things. In Peru, God has been writing a story since the beginning of time. We just … Continue reading Restoration Equals Hope (36/40)
Alive Again, Part 3 (35/40)
That Sunday happened to be Motherโs Day, and it was difficult not having Alex home with me and the kids. I knew he was right where he needed to be, however. I just wasnโt expecting the phone call I received from him Sunday night. Alex was told that Dadโs heart had stopped beating, but they … Continue reading Alive Again, Part 3 (35/40)
Alive Again, Part 2 (34/40)
In January 2015, the husband of a friend was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. The diagnosis for this man who was in great health came so suddenly and shockingly to everyone, but even more appalling was that it took his life just two months later. No hope was ever offered, except that of a miracle. But … Continue reading Alive Again, Part 2 (34/40)
Alive Again, Part 1 (33/40)
Writing has the power to immortalize a person in a fascinating way, I have learned. Iโve been reading my auntโs book, Starting with Goodbye: A Daughterโs Memoir of Love after Loss, over the last few weeks, savoring every minute. The book is about my grandfather, my auntโs father, about their relationship before and after his … Continue reading Alive Again, Part 1 (33/40)
The Day My Husband Didnโt Die, Part 2 (30/40)
Almost exactly five years ago, I wrote a blog post whose title Iโd never forget. โThe Day My Husband Didnโt Die.โ I can still remember exactly where I was, how I felt, what I was doing just before I wrote it. And how the Fear had gripped me. The Fear that my husband would die … Continue reading The Day My Husband Didnโt Die, Part 2 (30/40)
When Itโs Time (27/40)
Do you have a dream? From the time weโre children, most of us have dreams of the futureโwhat we will do as a profession, who we will marry, how many children weโll have of our ownโthings of that nature. Then, there are those โotherโ dreams, the ones we may have talked about as young adults, … Continue reading When Itโs Time (27/40)
โEnslaved to Our Stuffโ Part 2 (25/40)
Last week I wrote about Godโs re-question to me, โAm I enslaved to my stuff?โ This week I am coming to realize that Iโm not. Not enslaved to my stuff, that is, but I am enslaved to something: Time. This is a very difficult realization for me, but a true one. Time has been a … Continue reading โEnslaved to Our Stuffโ Part 2 (25/40)
