I've recently started following Laura over at Hollywood Housewife, after a bit of trepidation because, well, Hollywood, but I'm so glad I did. I love her simple, wise writing style and peeking into a typical family's life under the glare of LA lights.
Read moreLong-winded thoughts on the Red Line Book Festival
I’m just coming down off the high of meeting a few local authors during the annual Red Line Book Festival hosted by the South Dublin Libraries. Last week was filled with readings, lectures and workshops, and while I was only able to attend three of them, the benefit far outweighed the personal cost of venturing out in the wind and rain to obscure libraries with a slight chance of losing my way in the dark and never making it home. (This is an actual fear of mine; hidden street signs and Google Maps have been known to lead me astray.)
Apart from the fear of getting lost, I’ve found there are three things that usually keep me from attending things with the words writing, book or author somewhere in the title.
Read moreCS Lewis and a Great Campaign of Sabotage
Some Sundays are for looking up CS Lewis quotes.
I may be a slight fangirl (we did kinda, sorta name the eldest after him), but there is just something about his words and ideas, heart issues and God-wonderings that gives me hope I'm on the right track after all.
And I'm not the only one.
Read moreThe Taste of an Open Window
Photo by Toa Heftiba on Unsplash
In the Stamullen house our bedroom came without a window. How we fell in love and rented the place without realizing is a mystery. I’m still a Kansas girl and spring temps or fall breezes cause a Pavlovian reflex in me, a subconscious emotional need to open a window before getting into bed.
Read moreTo Know or to be Known
When pulling up stakes and moving around the world, it’s fairly safe to assume we will not be known. But we can take it for granted - this calling, this Holy Spirit prompt - that if God has told us to go, untold blessings on the other side will make the sacrifice worth it.
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