Anchored – Page 6

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Rebel With a Cause and a New Haircut

April 21, 2015September 4, 2015 Heather

I cut my hair last Friday. Well, let me rephrase, the nice lady who puts up with my lackadaisical hair cutting schedule, cut my hair last Friday. (When you haven't had a haircut in a year and a month, oh my word, it's time...) {image via The Graphics Fairy} And now I feel like a new woman!… Continue reading Rebel With a Cause and a New Haircut

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When We Forget to Remember

April 9, 2015April 9, 2015 Heather

A few weeks ago, I had my eyes checked because my contacts were giving me a fit. Every so often for no apparent reason my right eye would just freak out like an eyelash or piece of dust or mac truck had fallen in it and no amount of eye drops or changing contacts or… Continue reading When We Forget to Remember

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Making Connections

March 10, 2015March 11, 2015 Heather

For the first time in about a week, I'm finally feeling human again. Running a low grade fever on and off for five days with other symptoms that accompany a nasty little head cold will tend to put a girl in a funk. In moments of clarity, I read my bible and devotions and managed to… Continue reading Making Connections

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Winter Weakness

February 20, 2015February 23, 2015 Heather

Right now....this... Right now I'm wondering what the lines under the cloud mean for Sunday?? Right now I'm wearing fuzzy socks, leggings AND jeans, 3 shirts and a hat. Right now there are 8+" of snow blanketing my yard. Piles and piles of it everywhere I turn. A frozen tundra. Ok maybe not the arctic but it… Continue reading Winter Weakness

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When Nothing Fits

February 12, 2015February 12, 2015 Heather

I've been totally enamored with this study series lately, Jeanne Oliver's Becoming:The Unfolding of You... and yesterday's gal, Stephanie Nelson, made quite an impression. She told of a dream that a friend had about her where everyone was picking out dresses for her and she carried them all in the dressing room but at the… Continue reading When Nothing Fits