Dance in the Rain
Welcome to My Journal
My life has often felt like a raging storm. A hurricane without an end. And yet God has given me joy in the midst of it. And through the raging storms and the intermittent drizzle, I’m learning to dance in the rain. (Figuratively, of course.)
Never Give Up Hope
I pull into the driveway, and I’m undone yet again at seeing my stunning camellia bush. This simple shrub that has weathered many storms, has taught me to hope, even when all seems lost…
Now I Can’t Hide
Writing a blog is a risk for me, because I cannot hide. When I put words out there, I cannot take them back. Even if others disapprove of them. Or of me. I can’t hide them in the attic if I’m rejected.