“Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean; wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow” Psalm 51:7. When I was a newlywed I saw myself as a domestic goddess in the making. My genes confirmed such visions. My mom was a culinary diva; my dad was a card-carrying neat freak with zero tolerance
Month: June 2020
Confessions of a Lazy Martha
In a cluttered world full of busy people who have a hard time stopping and resting, I’ve somehow managed to live on the periphery of the status quo. Stillness comes naturally to me. If you know anything about Enneagram types, I am a 9, and, as such, my emotional health hinges on how well I