The Beauty of Mothering

The Beauty of Mothering

I’m not a mom. The Beauty of Mothering. Originally posted on The Bearing All Project. It was Sunday morning. We were packed into the pews like sardines. The pastor’s message was about hope, new beginnings, and the blessing and joy of mothering…that...
I was David…faced with my Goliath

I was David…faced with my Goliath

For over 20 months, I lived in FEAR of a bike course. It had become a GOLIATH in my mind. Little did I know, I had the strength and courage of David within me I was a runner for 24+ years. An IT Band injury in the fall of 2008 led me to try road cycling. It was love...