A Glimpse Into My Day

I leave class 30 minutes early because I finished my practice tax return in record time.  The CPA teaching the class is impressed.  I’m just grateful.  Seeing as how I registered a month late for the class, I’m totally relying on Jesus for me to get up to speed on the material.  As usual He’s… Continue reading A Glimpse Into My Day

It’s So Hard to Say Goodbye

The first time I had to say goodbye was the hardest. Only b/c of the circumstances. I was caught off guard and in shock and I didn’t know what hit me. I prolonged the goodbye and made it last a year. It was that hard to let go. Just when I thought I was done… Continue reading It’s So Hard to Say Goodbye

The Pursuit of Happiness

Life is interesting these days. You pray and pray and pray for work and then it comes and then you pray for rest. Or better yet you pray, “Lord, help me get through this week!” We are never satisfied :-). Good news is I have grown in more confidence with this calling I feel in… Continue reading The Pursuit of Happiness

A Woman’s Worth

When i was 17 years old I gave away something very precious to a boy who wasn’t worth it.  He never took me on a date.  He never met my family.  I never even received a bouquet of flowers.  Still, I called him my boyfriend.  I was so desperate to be loved that I gave… Continue reading A Woman’s Worth

My Thoughts on Miley: Wrecking Ball

I am listening to a popular song by a popular girl who is more known for her outrageous behavior rather than her stellar vocals. I listen to her song and intentionally never watched its corresponding video because I did not want judgment and criticism to taint my vision of who she really is. And how… Continue reading My Thoughts on Miley: Wrecking Ball

My Perfect Life

I’m sitting in one of my two favorite spots for “me time”. The chair. The overstuffed, enlarged, papa san chair. Drinking the first round of hot tea with my warm fleece draped over my lap. Perfect. I look through the open doorway of my bedroom, to the living room. Clean. Everything is clean. Selah. Nothing… Continue reading My Perfect Life

Daughters of the King

I walk up to the front porch after no one answered my call through the back window. I always forget my voice is kind of soft and when I think others should hear me they don’t. So maybe that was the reason. Either way, I’m at the front and she opens the door. The brown… Continue reading Daughters of the King