I am a daughter of the Almighty King. First and foremost.
That is the most important fact that defines me. It is what shapes my world; gives me a future; redeems my past; remakes this cracked jar of clay into something He can use. I am His.
Simple enough. But, aah!, what I do, like, am passionate about, that’s not so simple. I am a native of New Jersey and still live here with (positive comments only, gentle readers – it really is still The Garden State if you look around.) I read voraciously; knit incessantly; love cooking for my friends, family, you name it; paint and create art (when I’m not knitting, which isn’t often right now). I spend time researching and trying to document my families’ histories, and, nowadays, I blog.
But why am I blogging? I definitely am not a diarist – no Boswell will be publishing volumes of my diaries for future generations. However, there are somethings I want to document, some ideas I want to share, some lives I want to touch.
So, “If you like pina coladas” – No, wait! That’s wrong. I mean, if you like food, or knitting, crafts, books, or family; if you are passionate about God, faith, life, then I know we can have a conversation. Join me.