When I was in 8th grade, I met this really cool guy. We’ll call him J. J was a surfer dude from California who was a recent transplant to our (extremely) small town in southwestern Oklahoma. He had long hair with an undercut and played the quads in band like nobody’s business, which made him… Continue reading I Did This In 9th Grade- And It Changed My Life Forever
Tag: Blessing
Our Weekend With Little R
A few months ago, I filled out some paperwork and nonchalantly asked Kent to sign it. It’s not like he didn’t know we were signing up to be support care foster parents, but I didn’t technically ask his permission either… This past Thursday, I got a text from a random person asking it we could… Continue reading Our Weekend With Little R
The Good Blessings
I am not speaking from offense- no one has offended me in any way on this matter, but it's something I see trending and feel compel to comment on. I have a problem when someone discredits what another person sees as a blessing. Since when did one-size-fits-all become a prerequisite for a blessing? Someone may… Continue reading The Good Blessings
