I don’t like my dad right now. I’ve said those words over and over in my head for the last week or so. Actually, when I first said them I was sitting by myself in the car with lots of pounding, yelling, and tears. And the word “hate” replaced “don’t like.”
My dad [...]
I hate exercising. I hate almost everything about it. I hate getting all gross and sweaty. I hate that my legs feel like Jello when I’m done. I hate running for miles without ever actually moving from one spot. I hate exercising.
So yesterday I was working out in the school’s [...]
A few weeks ago, I helped plan a women’s retreat at the church I attend. One of my responsibilities was developing a Quiet Time guide for Saturday morning. I ended up finding an interesting devotion on Hannah, and how God met her needs. The Quiet Time read in part:
God is willing to meet us just [...]