photo credit The Wine Press is No Place to Thresh Wheat The year was 2008. I sat at a long table positioned at the front end of a very big room, a room too large for this Monday night Cornerstone Academy staff meeting. The rest of the rooms in our host church’s building were either
[et_pb_section admin_label=”section”][et_pb_row admin_label=”row”][et_pb_column type=”4_4″][et_pb_text admin_label=”Text” background_layout=”light” text_orientation=”left” use_border_color=”off” border_color=”#ffffff” border_style=”solid”] The one place where I learn that I can do hard things This post is dedicated to and written for all of my fantastic “frunners” from my local chapter of Moms Run This Town, a group of women whose dedication, wisdom, and encouragement inspire
I hope you have been blessed with the opportunity to either live somewhere in the country where you have a Chuy’s nearby, or, at the very least, have traveled somewhere where you have been able to dine there at least once. What a treat! All of their salsas and creams are To. Die. For! The Creamy Jalapeño Dip
Did you know that in Texas you can get a motorcycle license at age 15? You can only imagine how I felt when at age 14 my son Isaac started begging for a motorcycle. Being the average, worse-case-scenario-thinking kind of mother that I am, I dug in my heels and with a convincing NO as
[et_pb_section admin_label=”section”][et_pb_row admin_label=”row” make_fullwidth=”off” use_custom_width=”off” width_unit=”on” use_custom_gutter=”off” padding_mobile=”off” allow_player_pause=”off” parallax=”off” parallax_method=”off” make_equal=”off” parallax_1=”off” parallax_method_1=”off” column_padding_mobile=”on”][et_pb_column type=”4_4″][et_pb_text admin_label=”Text” background_layout=”light” text_orientation=”left” use_border_color=”off” border_color=”#ffffff” border_style=”solid”] For years, I have wanted to author a blog. For years, I have wanted to be heard. For years, I have wanted to be known. Don’t we all want to be known
[et_pb_section admin_label=”section”][et_pb_row admin_label=”row”][et_pb_column type=”4_4″][et_pb_testimonial admin_label=”Testimonial” url_new_window=”off” quote_icon=”off” use_background_color=”on” background_color=”#f2eee9″ background_layout=”light” text_orientation=”left” use_border_color=”off” border_color=”#ffffff” border_style=”solid” portrait_url=”https://susanharms.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/Cruise-2015-529.jpg”] If I had a box just for wishes And dreams that had never come true The box would be empty, except for the memory of how They were answered by you Jim Croce [/et_pb_testimonial][et_pb_divider admin_label=”Divider” color=”#ffffff” show_divider=”off” height=”25″ divider_style=”solid” divider_position=”top”
[et_pb_section admin_label=”section”][et_pb_row admin_label=”row”][et_pb_column type=”4_4″][et_pb_text admin_label=”Text” background_layout=”light” text_orientation=”left” use_border_color=”off” border_color=”#ffffff” border_style=”solid”] Welcome to my new home. I’m so glad you stopped by! I would love for you to stay awhile. Run and Not Grow Weary is an ongoing journey into the rawest places of my soul, where I will always be seeking hope, healing, and the