Category Archives: Mama HeartThisI wake up, bleary. Hoping for a few minutes to rouse courage for the day, a few moments of quiet first as the sunView full post » QuestioningA friend recently posted a quote from a favorite author, Donald Miller – “If the people who have what weView full post » the Melody in the ChaosI had a disappointing week. After hard work and recent days filled with unexpected joys and pleasant surprises, thisView full post » “write hard and clear about what hurts”I am writing these words to hold onto. Crafting them like a lifeboat, to carry me Pen to paper I write them intoView full post » to believe in the workI think I may have finally come to believe in the work of motherhood, in the artistry. I wantedView full post » 26 minutesThis is my life. 26 minutes of it. Put this on repeat all day long and sometimes into the night and you can view theView full post » Glimpses“They were born of our young and eager love” – from the movie The Family Man They wereView full post » GiftsI didn’t feel like celebrating Christmas this year. Thanksgiving itself was hard enough.View full post » ResonanceLet me begin by saying that I am a dork. You probably already know that but for example… I hate Star Trek butView full post » Not Quite PerfectThere’s a Shel Silverstein poem about a girl who can’t find anything other than herself is quite perfect,View full post » An Offering of Thanks“Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us thenView full post » two years at homeMy baby man turned two years old this September and we celebrated for two days. Started the festivities with a trip toView full post » everythingAs the photographer, there are very few photos of me with my children. So my sweet man is learning the cameraView full post » We Never Dated“Nearly all marriages, even happy ones, are mistakes: in the sense that almost certainly (in a more perfectView full post » Our Sweat and TearsThe sea tastes of our sweat and our tears. A deep, salty taste reaching down to all we are and can not be. View full post » Brothers and SistersI grew up in a college town but I didn’t go to college there. When you have grown up somewhere, made mistakesView full post » Hopeless WandererWhen I was a girl, we would walk from our little white rental house towards the university. Wandering by all the bigView full post » Home and Class and Spirit“I used to think God guided us by opening and closing doors, but now I know sometimes God wants us to kick someView full post » Why Homeschooling?We teach our children not to ask the question. In the midst of the questioning that grief brings, my pastor told meView full post » Don’t Give Up Project . Coming HomeComing home. We fly past pine tree covered hills, and I don’t feel I have words anymore. Sitting in the backseatView full post » Don’t Give Up Project . Day 3Day 3 of the Don’t Give Up Project with Ash and Jeremy Parsons is like waking up to old friends and a job wellView full post » Don’t Give Up Project . Day 2We stepped out of time as we know it during the second day of the Don’t Give Up Project put on by Jeremy and AshView full post » 7-26-12 Perfect DayThis is what all days are meant to be. Taking pictures of Aaron’s last day of his fiveView full post » a Study in AaronI was drowning in children this week. I breath in soft hair on their neck when I’m gasping for air.View full post » |
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