My New Shirt

My New Shirt

I’ve got a shirt story. It’s nothing like my other clothing posts. It’s not about how l’il Abigail preferred to play farmer girl over princess and how it still feels more fake than fun to dress up up all fancy like. It’s not bittersweet like the day I gave the dress away or a smug take…

Number Our Days

Number Our Days

So teach us to number our days that we may get a heart of wisdom. Psalm 90:12 Ever had on of those fragile, frail-feeling days? The kind that leave you feeling how vulnerable and feeble and one breath away you really are?  Those days when you just feel so…mortal? Sunday was one of those. So teach us…