Changing Feet

I only open my mouth to change feet. Ever feel that way? A dozen words. Spoken while tired. Spoken without… Read More

Seriously…

This world scares me. I miss Mr. Virgo’s strong arms around me more than ever, knowing I would be protected… Read More

I love my family….every single one of them. We are each as different as is humanly possible. We’re like a… Read More

I spent the day yesterday baking. I made a yellow cake with penuche frosting. Have any of you had that?… Read More

A couple of weeks ago I asked you to lift up one of our own Marshmallow Ranchers in prayer. Gloria… Read More

Let’s do lunch some day, you and I. Let’s go to a bar at 10am and order a martini because… Read More

I spent yesterday morning helping my aunt make pies for last night’s “Sing”. She used prepared pie crust for the… Read More

One of the first women campers that I met in Colorado was Michelle. Fun, funny, intelligent, and one heck of… Read More

One of the biggest challenges I have in dealing with…well, anything really…is stopping to breathe before I react. I’ve always… Read More

Remember when you and I first started this journey? I told you I would speak from my heart. I would… Read More