
There are some days in life when a girl just needs her Dad. But I expect I’m not the only daughter in the world who can no longer call on a father that has passed into the next place. Continue reading

There are some days in life when a girl just needs her Dad. But I expect I’m not the only daughter in the world who can no longer call on a father that has passed into the next place. Continue reading

Where were you as I carried my father’s coffin?
I looked for you in the mourning crowd. Continue reading

For those of you feeling stuck. For those of you feeling helpless. For those of you with a sense that things could be better. I’d like to invite you to remove the shackles that bind you and take a leap of faith into the unknown. Continue reading

I often hear people say that they feel like they were born in the wrong time, and I sometimes feel the same way, but I’ve come to believe that the reason behind these feelings is the lack of authenticity in our modern lives. Continue reading

There is a place in my heart where no-one has ever been. It is a place where falcons fly, where blue waves caress white sand, and where every book is a love story. It is where dreams come to life. It is where dreams come to die. It is where angels stand guard. Continue reading

Someone asked me the other day what my deepest desire in life was. At the time it seemed like a rather cliched and benign question, but when I went to answer it, my brain drew a complete blank. Continue reading

There is something exhilarating about receiving a letter. But can writing a letter provide just as much joy? Continue reading

There’s a decapitated chicken in my freezer, tears in my eyes, and blood on my husband’s jeans.

Many writers describe their writing as coming from somewhere outside of themselves. For me, that is definitely true. Sometimes, when words want or need to be written, the pressure and emotion behind them becomes unbearable. They must be expressed on the page, regardless of the demands in the world around me.