Month: April 2010

Bring Me To Life

For some reason, I was particularly excited about Easter this year.  Yes, it was my birthday too, but it was more than that.  There was a sense of anticipation, of expectancy.  God was preparing to do something in my heart that morning. Worship was great.  It was loud and celebratory.  We sang and danced and… Continue reading Bring Me To Life

Threads of Gratitude: Birthday “Suit” Edition

Wait…that didn’t come out quite right.  *sigh* Regardless, it’s Thursday, and it’s time for some gratitude.  And in honor of my 12th anniversary of my 29th birthday, I’m going to offer up 41 reasons I’m grateful. DEBILY’S TOP 41: I’M GRATEFUL…. for another year to celebrate life, even if I am officially over the hill. … Continue reading Threads of Gratitude: Birthday “Suit” Edition

Third Time’s a Charm

Well, it’s either that or “bad things happen in threes.”  But since I’m a positive person, I’d rather look on the bright side.  Whatever cliche’ you use, the results are the same: the miracle of multiplying food at Taco Bueno has struck again.  For the third time. As has become custom for me on Wednesdays,… Continue reading Third Time’s a Charm

South Beach Update: Sorrow on the Beachhead

This morning brings deep sorrow.  First of all, I will not win the “Biggest Loser” competition.  I gave it a valiant effort, but just couldn’t seem to drop more than 8 lbs. during the past couple of months. Snark aside, I’m deeply saddened for another reason this morning. That’s our old house.  On Friday evening,… Continue reading South Beach Update: Sorrow on the Beachhead

You say it’s your birthday…

WHEEE!!!!  *giggles and squeals of excitement*  OMG…I’m so excited, I can hardly stand it!! It’s OPENING DAY, BABY!!! *jumping up and down* And to top it all off, we have the Sox and Hankies playing each other tonight on national TV!!  Woot!  *doing the happy dance*  It must be my birthday! No…wait…it really *IS* my… Continue reading You say it’s your birthday…

Threads of Gratitude: White Linen Cloths Edition

Sin is dirty.  Ugly.  Staining.  A bloody smear across a canvas of white. Sin is shameful.  Wretched.  Filthy.  Exposing my nakedness to a mocking, unforgiving world.  Heaping guilt upon guilt for all the times I have failed, fallen, given in. Sin is constantly reminding.  Accusing.  Judging.  A cruel tormentor to my burdened soul. Amidst all… Continue reading Threads of Gratitude: White Linen Cloths Edition