A Romance Rekindled or, alternatively, I Went to Hobby Lobby Friday
Once upon a time I was crafty. This parenthetical season of life was pretty well limited to my years as a student wife at Clear Creek Bible College. I was cloistered in a Utopian bubble with many other women whose…
I Blame It On His Color-Blindness
So, yeah. If you’ve been around much this week you’ve noticed a lack of depth in the posting department. That sentence makes me chuckle because it suggests there is some inherent weightiness on a normal basis. I suppose that depends…
And In My Spare Time I Enjoy Tearing My House Apart
Thanks to a much-too-generous Lowe’s gift card from some church members for Pastor Appreciation, I am going to attempt to get the kitchen painted and snazzed up a bit for the holidays. {Don’t tell Luke. He’ll croak.} I don’t know…