Introverted Extroverts or Extroverted Introverts
I think a lot of us are some mix of the two. We're extroverted introverts, or introverted extroverts. We have seasons of life and moods that bring out some qualities over others.
I Hardly Blog at Christmas
I hardly blog at Christmas.
We sled. With our cousins. Down the hill outside the window.
The kids manage to go down... twice. Each time, they beg us to carry them back up, but we force them--like mean parents do--to walk using the two functional legs God gave them. After twenty minutes of prodding, cajoling, and dragging them by one mittened-hand, we manage to reach the top of a hill that should take 30 seconds to climb.
Around this time, the four year old Emperor declares he is ...
And Then a Woman Forgives More Than I Ever Have
Woman forgives the man who killed her father. Her dad was murdered eleven years ago...
When You Use the Wrong Words
What happens when we accidentally use the wrong words. Racial comments, insults, remarks. Microagressions.
The Irony of Being Alone and the Gifts It Brings
My loneliness has also driven me into His presence. The spiritual power of these relational dry spells has forced me to my last resort for companionship, Christ.