In-Laws, Illness, and Insight. Hoping that you all had a wonderful and blessed Easter! My mother-in-law in particular is an inspirational woman of faith. She spent the first half of her life in a small village in South Korea. She met and married my father-in-law while he was stationed there during his time in the military. The whole family moved back to the States when my husband was about five.

Friday, February 3, 2017. Why am I a nerd? Well, I have fun doing budgets. so that pretty much makes me a complete nerd. Tonight I got together with a good friend of mine and we tackled her first real budget ever. We sat down with all of her current finances, her income she will receive this coming month, all of her fixed expenses, her debts, and her dreams and we built a plan.

Here in the Valley of the Shadow of Death. On school Career Day, she sat at the back of the third-grade classroom. Her bright face was framed by two glittery barrettes. Quiet settled around us like a fog, filling up one second, then another. She sat up straight in her desk and almost shouted, My cat died! She looked toward a corner of the room and then back into my eyes. No longer shouting, she said, My grandmother died, too.

Scenes from a simple kitchen and beyond. Overwhelmed my struggle with postpartum depression. I felt like I was drowning under the weight of responsibility. I could just get in the car and drive away. I knew having a newborn was tough and demanding, physically and emotionally, but I had never experienced this sense of being completely and utterly. Moving forward and I hold on to that.

Some of my stuff is stuff, and some of my stuff is nonsense. But you must always remember that some of the stuff I think of as stuff, and some of the stuff that I think of as nonsense, you might actually think is nonsense or stuff respectively. Monday, August 17, 2015. We spent hours at Starbucks with ventis talking about how ridiculous it is when people ship you off to hell before they ever find out if you even need .

I knew that I did not have time to walk across the campus to get more money from my room before my next class started. I silently complained to the Lord and turned to head back to the classroom. I was walking down a long corridor when a young woman seemingly came out of nowhere. She walked toward me never allowing her gaze from my face. Did she see my face? I marvel at her.

I am an ally because I need feminism. You have to Stop Treating Girls Like Sex Toys. Simply having a wonderful Christmastime. To my Christian Feminist Daughters. Allow me to introduce myself! Comment and Discussion Policy. Dangerous and Ignorant Attitudes About Sex Abuse in the Church. How to Raise a Feminist.