like me. | a poem. 

I’m learning that few can be trusted when you’re honest like me.  I’m learning that there won’t be anyone in your corner when you decide things for yourself like me.  I’m learning that there’s no peace for people who stir the pot like me.  I’m learning that there’s no free speech when you’re loud like…

cold coffee. 

For the bajillionth day in a row, I looked down at the cup of coffee I made over an hour ago, reheated 20 minutes ago, and there’s still half a cup left. And it’s cold. Again.  Is it even worth heating a second time?  I say not. Because I’m a bit of a coffee snob…

desire, delight, and creme brulee | our hearts’ deepest longings and how God intends to meet those needs

“Take delight in the Lord and He will give you the desires of your heart. Commit everything you do to the Lord. Trust Him, and He will help you” –Psalm 37:4-5 God put this scripture on my heart a few days ago and He’s really been kneading it in ever since. The husband and I…