His Hands, your hands, and my hands, God has a few things to say about the work of hands. For me it started with a scripture:
Psalms 90:17 “And let the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us,
And establish the work of our hands for us;
Yes, establish the work of our hands. [NKJV]” Continue reading “The Work of Hands”
In the last month, I noticed the differences in a few Catholic Churches. My chosen place of worship, the one I call my “Lighthouse.” Another was the mountain parish Church we attended on our trip to North Carolina. Continue reading “The Beauty in Differences”
Last year felt like an uphill climb to the top of a mountain. God entrusted me with the care of my dad. It was a difficult trek. We made it to the top and rested for a bit. We rejoiced in God’s grace while we grieved. Continue reading “Balancing Act”
Tears welled in my eyes as I walked to my car after the writers’ critique group this past week. We made writer’s small talk as we laughed. Finally, I had broken away. I hoped my mask didn’t slip too much. Continue reading “The Critique”
Unless you live in the sub-tropics or a tropical place, I’d bet you’re wondering, “What in the world?” Really Milly? Continue reading “Mosquitos in February”
Storms have been battering Milly’s Realm over the last year. So how does one find the joy in the storm? Continue reading “Finding Joy”
My prince’s wild night left us with lots of emotion. We were worried, afraid even a little terrified, shocked, sad, angry, confused, and sick. In the midst of angst, leave it my wise loving mother to bring joy to the situation. Continue reading “Rejoice Always”
