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The Blame Game

The Blame Game

Sometimes, if I decide to turn on the television to catch a dose of the news, I feel like I am an observer in some sort of odd movie.   The characters don’t make sense, the plot is totally unrealistic, and I feel like by turning it off, I am honoring my inner...
Black and White

Black and White

My oldest son interprets everything on a straightforward level.   There is no gray area for him.  When I told him about his great-grandmother passing away, he said, “I am not surprised.  She was ready,”. Which undoubtedly was true, but most people...
Powerlessness

Powerlessness

I woke up this morning feeling prickly.   Like all my nerve endings were on high alert and I was definitely not a ray of sunshine.   Mornings are a bundle of dog-related activities as they are the center of the universe (my fault on that one).  As I come back into the...
Coming Home

Coming Home

Yesterday presented an array of emotions.  Brian’s grandmother went home to be with God and Bryce came home from connecting with God.  Both marked with great significance.    I don’t believe that these two events are coincidental instead I trust that they...
The Selection Process

The Selection Process

I am in the groove of receiving.    Lots of opportunities to write are coming my way.  Some are unexpected and I might have been underwhelmed when they arrived.  It is interesting what God presents to me that I would have never thought of for myself.  But, instead of...