I am not much of a sports person, honestly. I’m not big on playing sports myself, and I suppose that’s part of why I don’t get into watching them. I think my least favorite to watch is football (I hate how much the game stops! People say baseball is slow but oh my word, football…
This is a little bit related to the fate prompt, I guess. The first thing that came to mind is this: Why does God allow some terrible people to live such long lives while at the same time allowing the early deaths of some lovely people? Of course, this is not true in every case;…
An official definition: “the development of events beyond a person’s control, regarded as determined by a supernatural power.” So yes, in some sense, I would say yes to this question. I believe that God holds me and my life in His hands, and that he has good plans for me; I believe that that both…
Boy, this is a little bit hard! I’d say that my dining room is currently one of my favorites because of my new windows. The light from those is making me awfully happy! But that’s really more about the windows than it is about the dining room itself. Probably my favorite room is the bedroom…
AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! No. I am quite un-spontaneous. Occasionally I will do something spontaneous, but that is certainly not the undercurrent of my life. I like to plan things. I like to prepare. I like to know what’s going to happen. I like to decide things ahead of time. In many ways, this is a very helpful…
That would depend a lot on the age we’re thinking of here. In my preschool years, I think “crabby” would probably be the top word. I don’t know quite why, but I went through a stage of being quite the opposite of cheerful. (At this point, my parents could never have envisioned me owning a…
Yes, twice (at least that I know of.) The first time was in 1998, when my car got rear-ended and my airbag didn’t deploy. I didn’t realize my nose was broken until years later, when I finally went to get help for my breathing problems. I had to get it broken again to fix it,…
I am the complete and utter opposite of a night-owl, so in my 42 years, I can only think of one time I stayed up sort-of all night. In 2009, my sister-in-law (Mr. FG’s sister) was pregnant with a baby who’d been diagnosed with Trisomy-18. Babies with T-18 often don’t make it to delivery, and…
