I’m emotional just typing this post. That does not bode well for my speaking engagement this weekend. My eyes are probably going to puddle for my entire 40 minute slot. Let me back up a bit. From 2003-2005, I taught 5th grade in Jackson County. I have never loved sixty small people as much as
Category: Dreams Coming True
In exactly 30 days, I land in Scotland for a four week adventure that I have anticipated, on some deep-in-my-knower levels, since 2000. I don’t even know how to talk about it. I have so many questions for God. I hope Scotland holds those answers. Maybe not the place itself, but the time. The distance.
Please, please tell me that you have read the comments from the “My Dream Is” post. They are gorgeous and real and I can’t quit reading them. Have you left your dream yet? Cause I want you to. For realz. It feels so good. [It hurts so good? Maybe.] I don’t know how to process
Well, these last two days have certainly been a whirlwind. Not the scary tornado type, but the awesome warm windy Oz kind. We have no clue how many copies of From Head to Foot have been sold in the first 48 hours, and that doesn’t totally matter. What was awesome was that social media was
So the book is turned in. And it is now officially out of my control. Praise the Lord. And to be real honest with you, it was a bit anti-climactic. I mean, “yay! I pushed send on an email and now the book is gone into cyberspace.” For you possible future authors, let’s talk deets.
[Thanks for hearing me out on Tuesday. We’ll all just keep surfin’ on.] Last weekend, one of my biggest Nash-dreams came true. Haley and her two tiny people came to visit. And since today’s is HALEY’S BIRTHDAY!!!!!, me thinks it is the perfect day to feature her and her family on ye old blog. Just
Raise your hand if you have read Blue Like Jazz by Donald Miller. Many of you, I see. It’s a good book. Nay, a great book. So listen. Here’s the thing. If you read A Million Miles in a Thousand Years, you know this already- Blue Like Jazz was going to be a movie. But
Don’t be mad when I tell you that at time of writing, it is still Thursday night. I have just gotten back to the hotel and I’m sitting on my bed, in the quiet, tears streaming down my face. It has been that type of day. I have lots of pictures, but they are on
I think I may have forgotten to mention this. I’m at Catalyst in Atlanta. What is Catalyst, you ask? Well, according to the Catalyst website, “Catalyst was created to meet the felt need that existed within the church leader space for a leadership event that was focused on a new generation of church leaders.” Is
[That may not be how the song goes…. just move along…..] If you would have told me when I was 22 that I would be 30 and single, I wonder what I would have done differently. Don’t get me wrong- I think God led me and guided me and gave me the most beautiful decade