Remember how, nearly a month ago, my African violet had only one flower blooming…

So, Dane has this story he LOVES to tell me at baseball games. It goes a little something like this: His dad taught him…

So, Dane and I rehashed all those past demons I mentioned, and today he asked me to grab pen and paper, so I could write down all those demons (plus any current things we had also processed together)…

Unfortunately, it was a hard day. Old demons came back to haunt me. It’s super annoying because even though they have already been worked through, it doesn’t seem to truly matter…

You really do have me in a season of waiting, don’t ya? I mean, Dane and I have been waiting over a year for a certain supervisor position to open up at his work. In the past year…

So, as you can tell we are now officially past the eight-week mark, but that is okay. There is no need to beat myself up, or feel too terribly disappointed…

I did another walk on my own! Dane had to work on a movie closeout today, so I went to church all by lonesome. (Just me, myself, and I.) Believe me…

So, I had to choose a path today: Either face my fears and run to the store to purchase a nasal rinse OR stay at home in my comfort zone but chance getting a sinus infection…

I already expressed my concerns to Dane, but would you mind if I just vent a little more to you? Lord, I just hate my red gloves…