Category Archives: b*ponders

b*ponders :: small, needy, loved

I’m not sure when it happened, but somewhere in the span of my two week trip to Sedona, I became absolutely convinced of my utter smallness. The hugeness of the landscape filled me with a sense of awe. VAST is … Continue reading

b*ponders :: getting desperate

We all struggle, right? For me, the struggle lately has been in relationships that I don’t know how to navigate. It’s been in wondering what tomorrow will bring. It’s been in anxious thoughts and sleepless nights and endless to-do lists. … Continue reading

b*ponders :: the impetus for change

While I was in Sedona, it snowed. Not just a few flakes. Not just a dusting. No. It was a real mountain blizzard. Fat globs of snow falling from low, dark clouds, coating every tree and rock in a thick, … Continue reading

b*ponders :: another year

Hello, dears. We’re a mere five days away from Christmas, and I can scarcely believe it. Earlier today, my husband asked me how it was already 9:30 in the morning. I responded, “How is it already December? How is it … Continue reading

b*ponders :: autumn ’round here

The past two weeks have been an intoxicatingly beautiful mix of warm days, brilliant fall colors, and taken opportunities to soak it all in. From sunrise paddles, to afternoon drives on country roads that leave a trail of fluttering and … Continue reading

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    Out of the depths I have cried to You, O Lord; Lord, hear my voice! Let Your ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications. If You, Lord, should mark iniquities, O Lord, who could stand? But there is forgiveness with You, that You may be feared. I wait for the Lord, my soul waits, and in His word I do hope. My soul waits for the Lord more than those who watch for the morning--yes, more than those who watch for the morning.Psalm 130:1-6