From death to life

It’s been a while since I’ve blogged. I’ve been out of sorts and under the weather. Not really at the same time, but it’s definitely been cramping my writing hand. Tonight I’m compelled to write, or at least the meds have worn off enough that I think I can construct a cohesive thought. Two things…

Raising Cain

Today while I was reading my Bible, I focused in on Cain. Strange, as Christian children in Sunday School we are told over and over that he is the bad brother and are told to picture the innocent blood of sweet little brother, Abel, seeping into the dust. How dare we focus on the brother…

Watch out, she bites.

It’s true. As much as I hate it and try to keep it from happening, I bite - with my tongue. Just say the wrong thing at the wrong time in the wrong tone, and it is on. Catch me on the morning that I didn’t get all 8,777 z’s that I need, and I’m…