dancing through life – on broken feet
tales of a jesus-loving writer, her adorable little fam jam, the world's most fabulous weenie dog, grace, travel, love, life, and dealing with a rare and incurable autoimmune disease.
Roll away this stone Roll away this sorrow And take away this pain That I've been holding on to 'Cause I want to be Like the birds all singing in the trees Oh, Lord, I want to be free. So take away this fear Take away this doubt and Let me know that You're here... Continue Reading →
Yesterday, Sara, Henry, and I were out in the sleigh, listening to Christmas music, and running some errands before our first real cold blast of the year comes through, as my CRPS legs don't take very well to cold and we plan to be home and warm during it. Henry was wearing his first Christmas... Continue Reading →
