Don’t eat my nachos, they’re na-chos
Look at Us? I remember this day. Falling over laughing while ice skating. Funny how a blurry photo can bring back so many feelings. Love, laughter, fun, my best friend, always real. What’s amazing, is that’s how everyday is with him. Except for Nachos. Yes, nachos. If this were a “Friends” episode, it wold be titled ” the one about the nachos”. I love nachos. Especially the really not good for you ones, with the fake, spicy, gooey cheese you get at a movie theatre. It was the first time taking the kiddos to the drive in. They loved it. The brisk air, the blankies and pillows, candy and…
Pray for your husband
Pray for your husband. Have you ever really thought about that? Pray for your husband. What does that mean exactly? What are the right words to say? Are there right words to say? I settled on telling God about my pride in my husband, gratefulness for his heart and who he is. My ever increasing awareness of how selfless he really is. I never worry if I am enough, because he always makes know that I am.He loves me, all of me and never do I worry that I’ve disappointed him. His kindness towards animals. That may sound silly, but I’m a firm believer of being…
The Clink
It’s funny how quickly you become accustomed to something. Twirling, slipping it on, then off, back and forth. A novelty to play with. But this morning, as I started my daily devotion, coffee in hand and a heart full of things to talk to God about, something was missing. As I began the motion I did everyday, to hold my mug with both hands, tapping my ring finger on the shiny white ceramic, it was silent. Something was missing. The clink. I realized I had left my wedding rings on my elephant ring holder after doing the breakfast dishes. I missed the clink. I missed the familiarity of it. The…
