Wendy Pope

In the Thorns

It has been awhile since my last post. I’ve been painfully choked by thorns and was unable to write. It came to my attention today what was going on so now I can begin the process of removing the thorns and transferring myself to healthy soil. In an earlier post, (Fixin’ My Want To)I wrote…

Shoe Boxes

My son is a mess: one minute you want to send him to his room for the rest of his life and the next you could kiss his face a million times and it still would not be enough. He is a sensitive little guy, sensitive in many ways. Sensitive when he doesn’t do well…