If you are thinking I am not taking something seriously enough because you cannot see the blood from my broken heart spilling out all over the floor, ok, that's good cause that would scare people.
Maybe, what you are seeing is me standing on the rock of my faith - my incredible Father, Who is working things out in our lives.
Or, maybe what you are seeing is some therapeutic dancing and singing because I am intentionally choosing not to live in the pain every. moment. You know they say you cannot judge a book by its cover... along those same lines - you cannot always see the brokenness in a life by looking at someones' face.
Imma gonna dance on - with you or without you, it's ok. I have friends who get it.
I am a Christ follower. Married 33 years, we have 2 sons. Now I am a woman with small children, again. This is strangely familiar and at the same time totally uncharted territory. My boys are launched and the spare room - the one where my desk was going to be, has a crib and an twin bed. Who needs a desk anyway?
Update: all children "launched". What remains - 2 bedrooms, each with a twin bed a share of a child's possessions. Always a place for you here.
Update: The 2 youngest have returned. Well, they returned in 2013 and are not as little any more.
As for Love Wins - I still haven't arrived there, still working on it.