I walked in the door and could smell one of the smells I love - Pine Sol. He had just finished mopping floors and was doing the dishes. I could hear instrumental music in the background, and instantly my heart was curious - who was this man listening to violins and piano? And then I began to recognize....the tune - I heard that same tune many years ago - nine to be exact. They day we were married. He had taken our wedding video and had it converted to DVD (it was in VHS - … [Read more...]
Archives for March 2011
Lent Is For The Broken
Lent was a term I didn't grow up with and yet it has me broken to pieces. I am unwound, shattered, heaving in the memory of the Christ-man's donkey ride to impending torment, torture, and death. He willingly went, and He knew what was to come. My heart aches, screaming for Him to avoid the pain - the betrayal, the denial, the whips ripping flesh and bruising bone. The public display of disgrace turned to flag-waiving, glory-freedom shining bright in … [Read more...]
Feminism
She asked me how how I will teach my daughter about feminism, and the foundation under me trembled. You see, it wasn't the idea of teaching my daughter about historical facts of the "feminism movement" - afterall, that's just a history lesson, and she's only six. No, my foundation shook because of the legacy that movement has left - a legacy of destruction. What were "we" as women thinking really? - crawling out of despair and discontentment by screaming, "I am … [Read more...]
To Be Fed
My baby refuses to eat from a bottle. He wants his Momma. More than that, he wants the closeness, he wants the comfort, he wants what he has always known. He wimpers in hunger, his stomach anxious to drink the milk, but his heart rejecting the method like a child unwilling to swallow the very medicine that will restore them to good health.I act like this baby sometimes. Sometimes God gives me something that is good for me - something that will nourish my … [Read more...]
Seasons
It was once I moved to the Upper Midwest that I first experienced the seasons. A bitter cold winter turns into spring with life bulging out of the ground and flowers budding. A hot summer day giving way to the death of fall. I saw the physical change of the season and thought that was all it is - the beautiful result of temperature and daylight changes.But seasons really are so much more. Time Markers.I saw it right in front of me for the first time - time … [Read more...]