Author: Brenda

It has been a long time since I was at the beach. Growing up I could see it out my bedroom window, plus living only fifty miles from the …

Eating breakfast this morning I was thinking how the future is a clean slate. We have a huge amount of control over that clean slate through our choices, but …

As I stood in line at the grocery this morning to pick up my prescription, a grandmother and a kindergarten-age boy were waiting to speak to a pharmacist. I …

I thought I’d share a journal entry of one of my dancing with Jesus times, just in case you think a relationship with Jesus is super-spiritual. Thursday, September 16, …

See this picture of me with my laptop? This is what it looks like to be on a writer’s retreat and instead of writing be doing inane things, like …

There are times in life when someone or something strikes a chord in you, giving you “permission” to be more authentic. In the midst of everyday life there is …

Sitting at Starbucks this morning I’m thinking about how life is a mixed bag of emotions. When my husband died I was surprised to find I could be grieving …

It’s 8:30 in the morning, I’m sitting at Starbucks, and guess what? I got the cup with birch trees on it today, and while I like all three of …