Follow My Journey

I added another piece to my 1000-piece puzzle, and the more I placed, the less I looked for direction from the vibrant box top tilted on my kitchen table. Putting together a puzzle while recovering from my amputation in March 2022. Most puzzle enthusiasts begin by fitting the edges together to see how much space the project will consume. The corners are the anchor and then the border comes into full view. Once the space is secured, big chunks with the puzzle are tackled -

Maybe we should focus more intently on the life we've been given rather than the specific trappings that make it difficult and hard.

Memories of the worst day of my life are followed by a week of traumatic memories - surgery, pain, visitation, a funeral. Each day they are played like a broken record on the turntable of my heart.

Our lives also have some surprises - many times devastating things in our lives - and we wonder what God is doing. How could He possibly have allowed this to happen?

Grief may be taking a back seat, or you may be trying to hide it in the trunk, but you are carrying it around with you.

The New Mexico sunsets were breathtaking while I was visiting Daniel and Megan at the beginning of 2021. I took in the sites and helped...