By the time this post is published, February will be a distant memory. March will have roared in like a lion – or meekly like a lamb – and we’ll be one step closer to the new growth that comes with Spring. Baseball will be gearing up, and if the forecast holds, we’ll have had a few days to open windows for a breeze to carry away the virus-infested air in our homes. But… Continue reading God’s Love Letter to His Child
Author: Jennifer Deimund
Born and raised in Southwest Kansas, Jennifer is a small-town girl at heart. Her priorities are Faith, Family, and Friday Night Football, generally in that order, and most nights she can be found entangled in extreme adventures - lived vicariously through her ever-present Kindle and a package of Oreos. Her husband, three kids and their three dogs keep her busy and contribute generously to her glamorous lifestyle of cleaning, cooking and spoiling her grandson. The benefit package is just as generous, though, and their laughter and love are her favorite rewards.
2020 Hindsight: What Are You Looking At?
It’s only the beginning of February, and I already have 2020 hindsight. At some point between stressing out over Christmas gifts and today, I blinked and the first month of 2020 has blown by with the speed of a toddler with a double-shot Frappuccino. Like many of you, I suppose, I bid farewell to 2019 and embraced the arrival… Continue reading 2020 Hindsight: What Are You Looking At?
Do You Hear What I Hear?
Do you hear what I hear? Do you have a voice that can’t be silenced, a voice that never fails to scream when you’re at your lowest or whispers doubts even on the mountaintop? What does your voice tell you?
Better question yet, what do you tell that voice? What do you say… to Satan?
Mile Markers
I have a favorite tree. Is that weird? It’s random, for sure. I imagine that very few people start off a conversation with, “Welcome to my blog! My name is Jennifer. Sarcasm is my second language. Socially Awkward is my superpower. And… I have a favorite tree.” Alright. It’s probably weird. I’ll give you that… Continue reading Mile Markers