What about that Book?
We are a house of readers. Three of us read voraciously. The fourth likes to read but it’s hit and miss. He loves to start
Jennifer Willcock March 2, 2016
We are a house of readers. Three of us read voraciously. The fourth likes to read but it’s hit and miss. He loves to start
I am continually amazed at what deep themes lie waiting to be discovered in young adult fiction. (Now if you aren’t a fan of YA
If you kill the good girl, then you at some point, you have to figure out the girl who is left behind. It’s a lot
Vulnerability 1. The state of being vulnerable or exposed. Type of danger 2. Susceptibility to injury or attack. Type of weakness (according to vocabulary.com) This
I always thought I was just weird. That weird kid. A total spaz. It was a lie. But I believed it wholeheartedly. That’s why I
She knew that the Lord would provide the strength to accomplish His purpose. Redlettersigns.com I finally emptied and put away some goodies I had gotten
My boys are off skiing today with their school. It’s an annual field trip for the senior grades. They have never skied. My husband grew
When trouble surrounded me, I cried out to the Eternal; He answered me and brought me to a wide, open space. Psalm 118:5-6 The Voice We
The year ended, leaving me, with a surprise. I know it’s now the new year and we are supposed to be looking forward but before
New year. New word. I was waffling about choosing a word this year. Wasn’t sure I’d get one. Maybe it was more that I didn’t
It’s only a few days until Christmas. The grass is greener than it is in summer, it’s been raining for days and the sky lightens
I killed her. It had come down to either her or me. I’m a survivor so I choose me and stomped her into oblivion. Her
The other night I was watching one of those made for tv holiday movies that causes my husband’s eyes to roll and the words “chick
“Be on your guard against men; they will hand you over to the local councils and flog you in their synagogues. On my account you
Sometimes what seems silly in life is actually significant. I rode an elevator fifteen floors by myself a month back. It wasn’t one of those
Unless you live in a cave, you’ve heard what a deadly week the last seven days have been. I started last week by reading about
“The truth is that falling hurts. The dare is to keep being brave and feel your way back up.” Brene Brown, Rising Strong It might
It’s Monday morning, the sun is shining and the air is crisp. A perfect October day. I got back yesterday from attending a conference in
I cry when I read the Acknowledgement page in a book. I know it’s weird. Most people, if they are going to cry, sniffle at
What did you want to be when you grew up? From at least the age of ten on, I wanted to be a journalist. I’m
Hope: a feeling of expectation and desire for a certain thing to happen or want something to happen or be the case. (taken from Google online
Back to basics. It trips off our tongues when life gets crazy. A little mantra we like to repeat. But what does it really mean?
Yeah it’s been a while. I know. But here I am back at the computer after a self-imposed hiatus. Or maybe it was divinely imposed.
I’m back at that quote by Angie Smith from Monday’s blog because I have more questions. Here’s the quote again, in case you forgot. “We