I don’t know if you know this, but Heather is what some might call an Atlanta aficionado; meaning that if something rad is going down in the ATL, H is there and dragging us with her. You also could call her my preferred social coordinator, but that seems somewhat demeaning. The fact of the matter
Shannon was right. She always is. I registered for the Mt. Hermon Writer’s Conference. Booyah. Of course, I DO NOT KNOW A ONE PERSON attending, so…. that should be neat. More on that as it gets closer. For now, PLEASE pray that I have the words and the time to write all the things I
I quit grad school.
My blog title, that is. Have I ever explained where it came from? I don’t think so. And tonight is a quite appropriate time to share. The dream? To be a writer. To be a creator. To glorify God in the words that I write so that somehow the reader feels braver and bolder than
After Nov. 2007, I said I would attempt to post every day except Sunday; insert poor attempt at good blogging here. So “the trade” has been made. I know you were really concerned. Ahhh… much better. Now, I will say that it feels like a Fisher-Price toy. Nothing is automatic. Everything is manual, from the
So, remember back in November when I got in a wreck? Today is the day that I finally got to put my car in the shop to get it repaired. This is what I drive- a 2003 Toyota Camry. And no, that’s not me behind the wheel. That’s my bodyguard. I don’t trust him with
One of my favorite blogs to read [of people I don’t know] is The Secret Life of Kat. And she had a really smart and kind idea today. So, if it is okay with her, I will steal that smart and kind idea. Now I know how you are, you don’t love required participation, so
I have a very good friend named Candace. I don’t blog about her a lot… she likes her anonymity. I’ve written about here here and there, but not by name. She’s kinda like an secret agent, except not. Exactly. I can’t give you the details- too risky. Anyways, we’ve been friends since the fall of
I bought a new Bible today- one of those One Year Bibles. I feel like it’s cheesy. Like “real” Christians can read through the Bible in a year and split it up on their own. I don’t know why I think that. That’s a pretty dumb thought. But I got the tutorial version that puts
I’m figuring you out, blog reader. You are the strong, silent type. How do I know? Well, in the last 2 days, I have had almost 170 visitors stop by my blog. And 14 votes on my yard sale/good will debate. That’s roughly 8% of you willing to vote. Like I said, strong, but silent.
