In my post about D-Day, I wrote, “In 1942 the President, along with his Joint Chiefs of Staff, coordinate strategy with the British. Winston Churchill foresees that the key to overcoming Germany is to enter France through the formidable Normandy beaches – as unfriendly as they are, they are the least heavily guarded. Churchill orders the construction of massive beachheads that… Read More
Thursday night I had a stupendous fall. Our room is already cramped, but that day (in the usual run of things), it was also messy. Bedtime was approaching, and I was just trying to clear my way through the piles of clean clothes on the bed and on the floor, and separate the items that needed to be ironed. Our bed… Read More
On Monday of this week, at the same time that my chapter was coming out, a guest post of mine appeared at Greta Funk’s place G*Funk*ified. It was for her series, Great Expectations. It was hard to put my finger on exactly what I wanted to express because I wouldn’t say that any of my expectations for what I wanted… Read More
There’s no major confession coming out here, but maybe there are a few minor ones. I thought about calling the post “Things I like” because there’s some of that in here too, but it was more honest this way. So my mind has been filled with niggling worries – those foxes that ruin the vineyard. Like this evening, I’ve prepared… Read More
As I mentioned on my Facebook page, I have been too busy to read the Bible lately because I’m a big important writer now, and have been rushing to start each day in front of the computer, to try and do as much as possible before a child or a dog comes to claim my attention. Yeah, so my dog… Read More
Young Lady is turning nine. She’s approaching those pre-teen years that I dread so much am so excited for. I tried a Martha Stewart-inspired bird nest cupcake theme for her class with indifferent success. (What nest? There’s a nest?) And after school we went to the mall so she could get her ears pierced. She was allowed to choose one… Read More
