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To Be Broken

I love rocks….well, not just any rocks.  I love pretty rocks.  I don’t care much what it is as long as it’s pretty.  When I was little, my dad would take my sisters and me into the desert  for “vacations” which usually consisted of finding a quiet, shaded spot off the beaten path, having a picnic, and taking a bit of a walk.   209 more words

Spiritual Growth

Broken open

Last night I lay in bed and stared at the ceiling. Letting my thoughts come and go, just wandering around inside my head. My eyes swam with not looking at anything other than the white paint, noting that we still need to touch up round the light; oh, and we missed that bit on the coving too. 497 more words

I'm Working On It

Broken Open

There is a difference between being broken down and broken open. To be broken down is to allow ourselves to be defeated. To be broken open gives us opportunity towards victory. 53 more words


Breaking Patterns On The Side Of A Mountain

I posted this shot yesterday on my Instagram feed

Instagram did not do it the justice it so rightly deserves in highlighting how incredibly stupid I was. 817 more words


Broken Open

We think we have it figured out. We have our jobs, our families, our friends, our routines. And then something happens that makes us realize that we really don’t have it all figured out. 303 more words

Life Lessons

Both Sides Now

“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”

Rabindranath Tagore

Intentional Living


An open birthday letter to my eldest daughter.

Dear Blondie,

You’re officially 10. Double digits. A tween. How in the world did this happen? And when I say how in the world, what I really mean is HOW IN THE HELL but that’s not okay for you to say right now because you’re 10. 780 more words