I Came Through The Door On Purpose
This past Sunday, I walked through the church doors before anybody had to invite me. That may sound small, but honey, I knew exactly what I was doing.…
This past Sunday, I walked through the church doors before anybody had to invite me. That may sound small, but honey, I knew exactly what I was doing.…
Wednesday Bible study stayed with me longer than I expected. Not because somebody said something fancy. It was just the way the ladies talked about prayer like it…
Sunday was one thing. Sunday has music, nice clothes, and enough people moving around that you can disappear if you need to. Wednesday felt different. The preacher’s wife…
I did not leave when the service ended. That might not sound like a major event to some of you, but for me? Honey, that was a whole…
The next Sunday, I went to church. Let me say that again because even I had to read it twice in my own head. I went to church.…
So I went to coffee with the preacher’s wife and two of the church ladies. I almost talked myself out of it three times, which is impressive because…
After that conversation with the preacher’s wife, I kept thinking about how easy it would have been for her to say the wrong thing. She could have told…
I had one of those conversations that follows you home, even when you are trying to mind your business and enjoy your giant latte in peace. I met…
I made my first totally vegan salad, and before anybody gets excited, no, I did not suddenly become a woodland fairy who survives on leaves and positive thoughts.…