Category: Thoughts

  • Hidden in plain sight

    Hidden in plain sight

    There is a mountain of worry in my head. There is a pile of presents on the bed. The sky is covered in clouds. So much is crowding out what really matters. I think about the cradle with baby Jesus, and the cross where He died. I live for those two amazing truths – God…

  • My rays of sunshine

    My rays of sunshine

    I was sitting on the sofa, stuck on what I could write about this week when my daughter came smiling down the stairs. I wondered how many times she had done that, and how many times have I missed out on her smile?

  • Concrete moments

    Concrete moments

    Life moves quickly, for some. I don’t know how it got to be 2025. I remember I said at the beginning of this year that it will be the year I would walk properly again. There’s no sign of that happening sadly. It’s November and I’m still the way I was this time last year.…

  • A different letter

    A different letter

    I’ve been making myself sad by reading a few ‘letters’ by people with MS, published by the MS Society. Read them here I have to share my letter. It is sad but the best thing is, there is NO FULL STOP. Nothing ends with defeat. I believe that so strongly. There is a verse in…

  • What the cockle pool taught me

    What the cockle pool taught me

    There’s a pool in Donegal that has been there for at least three years. (I’m told the storms have filled it in again now). I think the first year I tried to get down the steep hill but couldn’t make it across the sand to it. Since then, I’ve become increasingly unable to get there

  • When it looks like everything is going wrong

    When it looks like everything is going wrong

    Something must be going right. If you feel like you’re overwhelmed, look around for good things.

  • Our kintsugi story

    Our kintsugi story

    If you think back over the last few encounters you have had, you will have come across people who have had their fair share of hardship. Actually, everyone has.

  • In the mess

    In the mess

    I’m always writing about things that get fixed or telling you how to get through them. But what if they are still broken and you’re left with a situation you cannot philosophise your way out of?

  • Speak of your love

    Speak of your love

    Every time you think it.

  • They’re still alive!

    They’re still alive!

    We have three little pots of succulents that have been languishing in our front room for a few years now. My husband finally noticed them, soaked them in water overnight and declared them alive, (even though one of them still looks dubious.)