Thursday, August 11, 2011. As I sit in air conditioned comfort eating an organic salad while my children watch cartoons on Netflix. It has been many months since I have shown my face around these parts. Not sure if or when I will ever get back to this. Life keeps getting n the way. A couple of weeks ago I read.

My Conversion, in Practical Terms. So it is with every artisan and master artisan. Who labors by night as well as by day;. Those who cut the signets of seals,. Each is diligent in making a great variety;. They set their heart on painting a lifelike image,. And they are careful to finish their work. So it is with the smith, sitting by the anvil,. Intent on his iron-work;. The breath of the fire melts his flesh,. And he struggles with the heat of the furnace;.

Monday, December 17, 2012. Now accepting man friend applications. We are feeling settled in our new place, and things are starting to feel like home, but it has been an interesting journey leaving our home town for a place where we knew two people. I have been slowly meeting some lovely Catholic ladies, and our beloved Sew. Has been an answer to prayer. She was at my house within the first week that we lived here, and she has saved my sanity. I just want him to hit it off with a few good man friends.