Covid 19, Fearless

Not So Fearless in the Face of the Apocalypse

Apr. 9, 2020 by

How’s it going? It’s been 2 ½ weeks since I last blogged, and I’m wondering how all of you are faring in this madness. Are you being fearless? My introverted friends (from what I can tell on FB) seem to

Beta Reader or Life Reader – Listening to and Learning from Others

Sep. 14, 2018 by

Being criticized hurts. I used to cry about it, but my skin is tougher now. As a writer, being critiqued is a necessity. You get familiar with it, and it doesn’t seem so life shattering anymore. I know the opinions

There is a Story only You Can Tell

There is a Story only You Can Tell

Feb. 18, 2016 by

Perhaps that story of yours doesn’t really belong to you anymore. You guys have some incredible stories. Over the last few years, I’ve found myself saying to people, “You should write that down. That’s a good story.” But sharing our

The World Needs Your Stories

The World Needs Your Stories

Jun. 2, 2015 by

Your stories can bring life and hope into someone else’s darkness. There’s this nagging question thing that keeps slowing me down. I’ll be going along minding my own business, and then BAM! it’s all over me making me wonder about

Guess Who Doesn’t Understand Permalinks?

Guess Who Doesn’t Understand Permalinks?

May. 15, 2014 by

  So I put in the permalink, but it didn’t really work.  If you clicked on that last post hoping to read my personal story of danger, struggle, and storms, then you probably realize that something was sadly amiss. I

God Makes Things Beautiful – Tuneful Tuesday

God Makes Things Beautiful – Tuneful Tuesday

Apr. 29, 2014 by

  I read an article today about Joseph Rojas. He’s the front man for the band Seventh Day Slumber. God rescued him from death’s door after he had tried to kill himself by overdosing on cocaine. Rojas described experiencing the consuming

What do you think about music?

What do you think about music?

Feb. 20, 2013 by

The summer after my eighth grade year, my boyfriend introduced me to Led Zeppelin. I loved them. Of course, my parents had some concerns. But to me it was all about the guitar and screaming. Before that I’d mostly listened

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