I took a hot bath the other day. The kind that are so hot it makes your nail beds hurt. The kind that even after you’ve adjusted to the temperature, one piece of flesh that wasn’t covered by water dips under and it feels like knives across your skin. The way I describe it makes
Good Morning! As I sit here writing this morning I can’t tell you how many times I’ve written this topic in my planner in different variations. Even my prompt to write this post “Blog: Restart Topic” has been moved for weeks. “Day One!” “Restart” “New Me” “Start Over” “START TODAY” It’s amazing how the things
These past two weeks we had a major shift in our schedules. What originally left me in a panic turned out to be a fantastic opportunity to lean on family. One of the things that broke my heart most about moving away from home was leaving family. I wanted my daughter to grow up with
“Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you.” – 1 Peter 5:7 NIV It’s a verse I need to write on my heart. Anxiety is a silent tide. I’ve been struggling lately to to find the surface. It hits me in waves on a Sunday night, it takes over waiting for a
Hold on. You’re getting ahead of yourself E! We’ve still got 2.5 weeks before November arrives. So why is this post titled No-vember? Honestly, it’s fun and I can’t wait! Many people have heard of No-Shave-November or No-Spend-November and I’m just going with a straight No-vember. Don’t worry I’m still going to shave in November
E. A. McComas 