Nonsense- It’s why you are here

So why don’t I just lay it all out there: A) I want Stephanie Meyer to finish writing Midnight Sun. I don’t care if she publishes it; just send me my own copy. I don’t need a cover. I need more than 12 chapters of life from Edward’s point of view, that’s what I need. 2) My kid and I are taking another kid and another lady to a Women of Faith for teens conference in Roseville this weekend. I am so excited I may forget to do anything else. We leave Friday. We get to go to the movies,…

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Blech

I made up that word. It’s the sound I make when something is gross or lame or more than I feel like handling at the moment. It’s the noise in my throat when I hear Beth Moore tell me she waited 16 years between hearing God’s call and finally stepping into it. It’s the sound I feel when I think of my friend’s 17 year old who just arrived to his temporary, but long term, room. In prison.It’s the feeling I have listening to my stomach grumble knowing two of my boys threw up this week (one on the counter.…

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