5 Things to Do When You Don’t Know What to Say

There are times silence is like lettuce in your teeth; incredibly awkward, but without a sudden exit to the bathroom, no way to deal with it appropriately. Our high school method for such silences was to lay one hand on top of the other, spinning thumbs like a...

Type A Diaries: Becoming Interruptable

Type A Girl here. I love children, and I can’t wait for the day Mr. M and I have our own. We’ve arranged our life in a manner that plans for children and is ready to support them if they happen to appear on the scene. But I’m not living in a fantasy...

Type A Diaries: Love Is On the To-Do List

Type A Girl here. In a world of ‘love’, some Christians fear the sacrifice of holiness in the name of peace. So, to avoid riding the pendulum into realms of compromise and Kumbaya, they ride it the opposite direction into stoic, emotionless piety. It looks...

How to Know Your Calling

I blinked. Still fuzzy. “Red looks good on you,” The optician smiled. “Try these.” I looked in the little mirror on the table, a wavy round ball of light. I looked across the room at another mirror – NOW I could see. “Mmm… too...