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Holding Tightly to My Dreams

Holding Tightly to My Dreams

The incubator rocked the eggs slowly back and forth for 21 days… The seeds went into the garden dirt and were soon reborn. The seeds raised their heads and then branched out into full-grown plants. I prayed the chicken eggs would soon become fully developed chicks. I...
Dreams in the Wordless Place

Dreams in the Wordless Place

In the garage, my egg incubator holds the promise of almost forty chickens. I was busy and forgot to hold the eggs up to the light to see if chickens were growing inside. “Candling” is like the birdie ultrasound. I guessed I would just be surprised. I purchased the...
When God Births my Dreams

When God Births my Dreams

It’s been a long season of waiting for me, pregnant with hopes and dreams. I wrote a children’s book and am in the process of illustrating it. I can’t wait for it to go to print. I’m working with my favorite non-profit on regular publications and fundraising. I’ve...