Willingness to Ask
Last night started out like most nights. I got home from work and helped my husband with some chores. Tired from the day’s events, we ordered out instead of concocting a meal at home like we usually...
Last night started out like most nights. I got home from work and helped my husband with some chores. Tired from the day’s events, we ordered out instead of concocting a meal at home like we usually...
Life was going along smoothly. I had lots of plates spinning and kept running from one to another as they slowed down, giving them another turn to ensure they’d stay in the air. But then a wind blew...
I’m standing on the precipice, staring out into the unknown. I want to take a step, but fear is keeping me from doing so. Maybe I should just close my eyes and leap. Or would it be better to turn around...
I am a planner — and a task person. So, I often have an idea in my head of tasks I want to complete after I get home from work, such as a new blog post. Sometimes, though, interruptions occur. People...
When a friend moves away or leaves your workplace for another job or passes from this life to the next, it can leave a hole in your heart. For me, it conjures up memories of times of fun. I think about...
On a flight home from an out-of-state weekend trip, I couldn’t help but notice the poor guy next to me. He looked worried. Either this was his first flight, or he hated flying. As soon as he sat down,...