This Memorial Day, I honor the one soldier that I knew and loved the best, my Granddaddy, James Luther. He didn’t die at war. He didn’t give the ultimate sacrifice. And he’s been gone nearly 15 years. But he is who I remember and today he is who I honor.
“Some Gave All” by Billy Ray Cyrus
So it’s been really quiet over here on the Spiral Charmed blog, but I promise we’re still here and we’re still chugging along. And 2017 is set to be an exciting year for Sir Joshimus and I. I’ve talked off and on about our ultimate goal – rural living in the mountains of North Carolina. When we first got to Alabama, we thought it would be a year or two before we made it up.
It’s been six years. Continue reading
This year on Father’s Day, I didn’t contact my father. My mother texted me to tell me to do so, and I ignored it. Sir Joshimus and I were getting ready to go on vacation, so I simply shut off my cell phone. Because the idea of calling my father and wishing him well made my stomach turn. And the fact that my mother, whom I hadn’t talked to since MARCH texted me for that made it worse. Continue reading
I read and shared a post a few days ago on Reverb Press, 5 Things I Learned Growing Up Liberal in the Deep South. It was a solid list of things that I’ve found to be true myself. But I disagreed with the commentary – if not necessarily the message, then the delivery of it. Maybe it’s the audience that the article is geared towards – northern liberals. But I want to direct this at the southern conservatives who I know and love. So, here’s my list with my own commentary. Continue reading
I know that it’s already well into Februrary, but I guess better late than never. Our year ended much the way the year had progressed – a slow series of goals reached to move us to our ultimate goal. The biggest of those was probably getting Buttercup paid for a full eight months (I think) early. Not a huge deal, but huge for us. There are still stumbling blocks in our way, but we’re handling them one step at a time.
Right now there is a turkey in my oven, roasting itself away. In a little while, I’m going to get started on the dressing and the first steps for the yummy dessert we’re having. But it’s Tuesday! I hear you say. Why yes, it is. Sir Joshimus is at work just now, but he’ll be getting off shortly. And Thursday he works from noon to nine, so we’ll get no time together then. But more importantly is today. Today is a big day. Today is a day that I’m thankful for. Let me tell you a story. Continue reading
Sir Joshimus and I are coming up on our ten-year anniversary – can you wrap your mind around that? TEN YEARS. For ten years, we’ve walked hand in hand, traveled, gotten lost, and found the most beautiful thing in my life. I’ve learned quite a bit about myself and about my husband over the last decade, but I’ve also learned a lot about people in general and couples in particular. There are several different ways to be a couple and Sir Joshimus and I are a very distinct type – we’re “still newly weds.” Continue reading
Last Friday, Sir Joshimus and I rented a car and drove to North Carolina. We spent the weekend with our cousin and her kids and it was fantastic. We got to meet her new squeeze, and then float down the river – something I haven’t done in years. We spent time with her oldest son – he was a boy the last time I saw him and, while he’s still got some growing up to do, he’s a man now. And one that I like almost as much as the little boy I first knew. And I absolutely ADORE his girlfriend – who is possibly too good for him, but I’m glad she doesn’t think so. The weekend was amazing and exactly what I needed. Continue reading
I don’t often talk about death within my personal faith, nor it’s importance. I don’t focus on what comes after and my beliefs about what it is are vague – only the fact that I believe our souls are reincarnated firm in my mind and faith. But despite the fact that I don’t think or talk about death and what comes after often, death does have a place within my faith. It has a place through my veneration of my ancestors, something that I began many years ago, but which has taken on a much more personal connection in recent years. Continue reading
I’ve always envied my little brother’s relationship with our Momma. They are so easy with one another and always have been. I’ve envied every single one of my female friends their relationships with their mothers. Because I don’t have that with my Momma. It isn’t her fault – she is absolutely amazing and always has been. Continue reading