Wendy's Blog

    I live in a special type of monastery

    Raising children...as demanding as it is... offers a perfect setting for true reflection...as we do the mundane, yet necessary, work of motherhood. Let's face it...wiping bottoms, scrubbing toilets, making meals,...

    I live in a special type of monastery

    Raising children...as demanding as it is... offers a perfect setting for true reflection...as we do the mundane, yet necessary, work of motherhood. Let's face it...wiping bottoms, scrubbing toilets, making meals,...

    You are special!

    Mothers...realize how very special you are. You are the heart of your home. THIS is YOUR domain. Your words set the tone of your home. Your words bring peace and...

    You are special!

    Mothers...realize how very special you are. You are the heart of your home. THIS is YOUR domain. Your words set the tone of your home. Your words bring peace and...

    Twisted in a knot over the pope?

      Twisted in a knot over the pope? I will admit, I have been... Praying that this short recording may shine a bit of light on it (hopefully). Love and...

    Twisted in a knot over the pope?

      Twisted in a knot over the pope? I will admit, I have been... Praying that this short recording may shine a bit of light on it (hopefully). Love and...

    Sometimes you have to "fast" from people

    Yes, sometimes you have to "fast" from people. I don't do it often, but today I had to. Listen to why I did, and why we should, in my short...

    Sometimes you have to "fast" from people

    Yes, sometimes you have to "fast" from people. I don't do it often, but today I had to. Listen to why I did, and why we should, in my short...

    As I grow old and grey...

    I apologize ahead of time for crying during this short recording. I was overcome with emotion(s). Here's the poem I wrote Walt today and tried to read to you before...

    As I grow old and grey...

    I apologize ahead of time for crying during this short recording. I was overcome with emotion(s). Here's the poem I wrote Walt today and tried to read to you before...

    Are you going through a tough time?

    The smoothest... most beautiful... stones are smooth and beautiful because they have been in the roughest part of the stream. If you're going through a tough time, hang in there...something...

    Are you going through a tough time?

    The smoothest... most beautiful... stones are smooth and beautiful because they have been in the roughest part of the stream. If you're going through a tough time, hang in there...something...