Superwoman Strikes Again

source unknownThis elicits many emotions for me. Emotions I can’t put into words. “My Housewife ‘Add On’ is Corrupt” barely touches the surface.

Change Your Mind (Part 5)

(continued from July 18) I have a confession to make. I’m not perfect. As I wrote yesterday’s piece, I began to think, “Hmm, Darling Husband is gonna say, ‘Honey, I see some changes, but I’m not so sure that you’ve reached the...

Change Your Mind (Part 4)

(continued from July 12 ) The journey that started in Mid May continues. I have been meditating on several Bible passages as I think of the words so clearly spoken to my heart in a Guest House in Phang Nga, Southern Thailand.Change Your Mind. I must stop focusing on...

Impact beyond Imagination

I’m spitting chips! I’m so angry I can barely contain myself.Back in May I laughed with my friends about the so-called ‘Rapture’ that Harold Camping ‘prophesied’. We made a big joke of it. We noted the time had come and gone. And...

400 Posts

400. That’s a nice round number.And to celebrate that number, I’m gonna talk Politics.  July 3rd was Thailand’s general elections. The Pheua Thai Party won. Again. Thaksin Shinawatra’s little sister, Yingluck Shinawatra, is now Prime...

Visa Run

One of the joys of living in Thailand is the 90 day ‘Visa Run’. No, it’s not a Fun Run to benefit Visa. Every 90 days we have to cross a border into a neighbouring country, walk around the local market and then cross the border back into Thailand. I...

Change Your Mind (Part3)

(continued from July 11)While I hibernated in the hotel room in Phitsanulok, I read an article by Francis Frangipani called “Unoffendable”. Oh, I was offended alright! I was so offended I was ready to abandon the team and my husband, and take my kids home....

Change Your Mind (Part 2)

(continued from July 10)Two weeks earlier.We were in Phitsanulok, half way through our outreach. I was pretty burned out and feeling overwhelmed by the responsibilities of leading a Team and taking care of my family. But I though I was in an okay place. I had been...

Change Your Mind (Part 1)

It was one of those mornings, all too familiar. Timothy woke up way too early, again. With way too much enthusiasm. Again.”Morning Mummy, I want milk!”Mummy groaned and rolled over, burying her head beneath the covers. I’m too tired. I can’t do...