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Kate Writes: daily bread
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Wednesday, January 22, 2014. I like listening to jazz or r&b when I cook. I've had food on my mind this month. I was so happy and it was more meaningful because this winter has also had its low moments. That hit me too. When we went to the movie Frozen, as a family, and I cried so hard I left with a headache. Mostly because I was trying to stop myself from being the slobbering mess I was. Wow, I guess I needed a good cry. Sheesh. In neediness, I want to make soup. January 23, 2014 at 7:55 AM. Hello, my n...
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Kate Writes: ten on ten: March
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Monday, March 10, 2014. Ten on ten: March. Finding much life and beauty among the ordinary things of our day. Judes clothes look just like Brads after school today:) I also noticed the beautiful afghan the other day - love the colors! March 10, 2014 at 10:40 PM. I got the afghan at the Ghana fundraiser. Addie was talking about the lake yesterday.they took out the beach toys. Anticipation is high! March 11, 2014 at 9:04 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ten on ten: March. A Bit of Sunshine.
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Kate Writes: Let Me See Redemption Win
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Monday, December 16, 2013. Let Me See Redemption Win. I'm tired I'm worn. My heart is heavy. From the work it takes to keep on breathing. I've let my hope fail. My soul feels crushed by the weight of this world. And I know that you can give me rest. So I cry out with all that I have left. Let me see redemption win. Let me know the struggle ends. That you can mend a heart that's frail and torn. I want to know a song can rise from ashes of a broken life. And all that's dead inside can be reborn.
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Kate Writes: March 2014
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Monday, March 10, 2014. Ten on ten: March. Finding much life and beauty among the ordinary things of our day. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Hello, my name is Kate. After years of friendship, I married Tim on a summer day in 1998. Since then I have become mama to our three littles. Grace (born 2002) was the gift we didn't deserve, Jude (born 2006), we will praise God, and Addis (born 2010) our new dawn. We live, love, and find beauty in our days and adventures together. Ten on ten: March. A Bit of Sunshine.
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Kate Writes: July 2013
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Wednesday, July 24, 2013. If you are curious about my year long fast. From buying new clothes, it's almost over! The finish line is my birthday- August 14.]. Though my husband said the other day that I'm not really on a fast anymore. You might not know it but I'm still on it. I haven't done so well since my last update [Valentine's Day]. During the first 6 months. I did well and only bought 2 items. Since February, I've bought the following:. Polka dot dress top. Wednesday, July 10, 2013. Ten on ten: July.
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Kate Writes: January 2013
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Wednesday, January 30, 2013. Getting Rid of the Crib. I have baby clothes hanging to dry in the basement. I'm passing them on to my sister's new baby girl who arrived at Christmas. Opening the totes of little dresses, I'm thrown into thoughts of sweet babies. As if getting rid of the crib makes it concrete/irreversible/permanent. Maybe it is the symbol. Well, we don't have a crib. But that certainly wouldn't stop me. I'm not ready to say we are done. I'm also not ready to jump off the cliff. We'd be more...
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Kate Writes: September 2013
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Saturday, September 28, 2013. I was reading today a "who am I" sort of bio that someone had written on a social media site. I run across them often. Not that there's anything wrong with this. If we're going to write a bio it's just a snippet of our life. A glimpse. What is interesting to me is the glimpse we let people see. I suppose most people only see a glimpse of me. And they come to their conclusions. Maybe correct. Maybe incorrect. Who do we tell the unspoken things? This is where life become lovel...
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Kate Writes: January 2014
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Wednesday, January 22, 2014. I like listening to jazz or r&b when I cook. I've had food on my mind this month. I was so happy and it was more meaningful because this winter has also had its low moments. That hit me too. When we went to the movie Frozen, as a family, and I cried so hard I left with a headache. Mostly because I was trying to stop myself from being the slobbering mess I was. Wow, I guess I needed a good cry. Sheesh. In neediness, I want to make soup. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Hello, my na...
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Kate Writes: May 2013
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Tuesday, May 28, 2013. We are here. we are here. we are here. Addie loves the movie "Horton Hears a Who". And lately likes to bang two metal measuring cups together and yell." we are here, we are here, we are here". She also likes to carry around a dandelion and call it her "speck". She's a little obsessive but she's not the only one in the family with that trait. I haven't posted for a while but we are here. The kids finish school in the next week. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Bit of Sunshine.
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Kate Writes: November 2012
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Thursday, November 8, 2012. The camera got sent away to get fixed. Life happens and we get broken. I wish it was as easy as a quick fix. Send me off to Nikon for a replacement piece. As I'm writing, I'm overhearing Addie playing with a baby doll. "Don't hurt her". "Be gentle." "It's ok, baby." "Shhh." "It's ok.". Life's a bear, and it's rough how it handles our fragile, porcelain selves. There is no safe place. We are vulnerable to hurt and there's no insulation. I'm down on the ground. A Bit of Sunshine.
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