A cheery update on how things are going, to make up for the last dreary post.
I was sitting and watching tv when I realized I hadn’t thought about breathing in hours. Maybe not even since yesterday. I don’t know how much the average person thinks about breathing. It’s an action that’s taken focus for many …
“My ears had heard of you, but now my eyes have seen you.” (Job 42:5)
Mom never had to force me to eat my veggies. Matter of fact, she had to (try to) force me to eat less of them. There’s nothing quite as refreshing as coming home from a stressful day of middle school …
I was in an art show, sorta.
It was one year ago today that I slipped into septic shock.
My dad's mission wasn't what I once thought it to be.