Faith Based or Fear Based?

faith (noun) – complete trust or confidence in someone or something fear (noun) – an unpleasant emotion caused by the belief that someone or something is dangerous, likely to cause pain or a threat Every action, word, or thought comes from one of two places- fear or faith. Depending on which foundation you launch from will determine…

Fork in the Road

“So, as we reach the fork in the road today, let us fearlessly follow the voice of intuition. The Bible calls it ‘the still small voice.’” -Florence Scovel Shinn– Here I am again, at a fork in the road, deciding the fate of a cat I adopted and took complete responsibility for. Or am I?…

Kelly

The story of how Kelly came into my life-or-I came into hers. When I moved to Charleston a little over a year ago, I adopted a spunky, mischievous yet ridiculously sweet kitten and named him Atticus. My life had been pretty chaotic up to that point between moving to France, returning home because my Mom…

Towel Manifestation

A true story of small but fast manifestations in a single day. My friend Heather, who has become an instant soul sister over the course of 3 days, was visiting from Jersey. We had a fully packed day in Charleston starting with heavenly bagels and atmosphere at Gnome Cafe and a quick drive by Rainbow…

Flying High

Up in the tree, he sways, he waves The movement means he’s alive He holds our weight so that we can fly Thank you Bob the tree For allowing us to climb, to glide Zipping through the trees with big, bright smiles 30 seconds of freedom, weightless bliss Providing a securely, insecure place for our…

Fridgewasher

My chore growing up was to empty the dishwasher and I despised this activity. Why? Well, I think simply because I was being told to do something versus doing it because I wanted to. You would think even if a teenager isn’t asked to do something, they won’t do it at all but for me…

Freezing Cold, Burning Soul

Fluorescent lights they shine, they blind Gossip flowing through the cubicle vine Break rooms, free coffee, searching for supplies Watching as the calendar invites arrive Walking around to get a glimpse out of a window Gazing at the trees before returning to the unknown We show up, we stay, we don’t really congregate Is this…

I Got You

Sunday, April 23rd I woke up early this morning after dreaming of my Mom. I was at my childhood home with my Uncle Chuck washing dishes when I saw her outside sobbing. I immediately ran outside and sat on the ground with her and asked why she was crying. She replied that she sees my sadness…