30 Mar 8 Lessons from an Imperfect Parent
Watching a video of our younger years with our little ones, I hear myself say, “Stop being so silly. Act normal.” Instantly, I feel remorse, because she was only three or so, and looked so sweet and fun...
Author: Kim St Onge
30 Mar The Search for Hope
Look at this, Gramma! Come, Gramma! And I feel a little hand pulling me...
30 Mar to Love with Abandon
We were bouncing and laughing together on their big, new trampoline, three of my grandsons and I, when just casually, little Gideon, at the age of three and a half years, says, “I LOVE you, Gramma”, and keeps on bouncing away… Only a short while later,...
24 Mar And They Lived Happily Ever After
I opened my eyes after a restful sleep - I am in a super comfy bed, in a beautifully decorated room, my husband next to me, pretty snow outside, warmth on the inside...
24 Mar It’s Just Who I Am
I awoke Saturday morning feeling content. You know, that, “I don’t have to get up early and rush to do something because it is Saturday, but I am so happy that it is Saturday, that I want to get up and get this free day...
24 Mar the Time to Rest
When my body starts to ache, whether it be in the evening, middle of the day, or even first thing in the morning, I know, without a doubt, that my body is telling me that I am physically exhausted! I need to rest, or very...
19 Mar the Eye of the Beholder
Over the years, I have been hearing, You’re so cute! You are pretty. You’re beautiful! ...
19 Mar the Little Things
It’s definitely the little things. Those are the ones that break you. And those are what the enemy uses. Think of it. In war, there are the bombs, the guns, the big and obvious terrible things that do horrible harm. But the stuff that breaks...
19 Mar Where I Go to Breathe
I thank God regularly for His great creation outside! Outside is where I go to breathe. In case you hadn’t noticed, I post quite a few pics of me and my wonderful outdoor lifestyle...
19 Mar It’s Hunting Season
It is that time of year again! It’s hunting season, and although my sons-in-law think it is great, Cinder Ella, my little dog, does not! Don’t get me wrong - she loves to hunt! What Cinder does NOT like, is the sound of a gun! Every shot...