I have been teaching Choo-choo about God, Jesus, and Heaven. We read Bible stories and sing songs. I explain everything as best I can. His three year old mind is so literal, though.
The other night, I read “God Bless You and Good Night” to Choo-choo before bed. (I totally recommend that book, by the way, and no, I was not paid to say this! It’s authored by Hannah C. Hall.) Choo-choo asked where God was so I told him Continue reading “A child’s faith”
I promised to be as honest as possible with all of you, and I have been. Maybe to a fault. Sometimes I get on here and write to my heart’s content, only to realize maybe I am Continue reading “Any thoughts?”
After a rather inconsistent beginning, I made a decision to write a new post every day. I make a concerted effort to Continue reading “Putting in the effort”
What if? What if?? What if???
This question has been nagging at me lately. My OCD brings it on, and my depression wallows in it. It’s an obsessive thought that runs rampant if I let it. Continue reading “The “what ifs” in life”
Doesn’t she look so peaceful? So calm and content?
Yeah, that so was not me yesterday. I was more the frazzled, frayed nerves, and a-million-thoughts-at-once type. Continue reading “Just breathe”
I hear this all the time from my son, along with many others. “Why you do that?” “Where you going?” “What’s that?” It’s a typical stage of toddlerhood, I’m sure. Only problem is, he often doesn’t wait for an answer.
I was making a cake for my husband to take to work. With every step of the recipe came the question from Choo-choo. “What you doing?” Continue reading ““What you doing?””