I just want to introduce myself to you…if you don’t already know me.  My name is Angie. 

When my mother gets upset with me she calls me Angela.  Rese, Tommy and Jerry from my home church call me “Angeloonie of the Day”.  Go figure.  My grandchildren call me Nana.  Some close friends call me Ang.  My husband calls me his.

Jesus calls me His Bride.  God calls me His child.

I am a follower of Jesus Christ. Wholeheartedly.

That doesn’t mean I don’t have hormones. Or other junk to deal with. I do. And, more than likely, just like you.

Maybe we look different, talk different, cook different (don’t know why I threw that in), and maybe we read things differently, BUT we are all women—and we all have hormones. Now what the cat-hair do we do with ’em!?!

Vacation 2008-Mothers Day Wknd 028Let’s sit on this porch and discuss it a while.

If your rear gets sore, we’ll get up and move around. I’ve found that helps a lot. Seems the older I get, the more trouble I have sitting still.

Wait. Maybe I’ve always had trouble.

I will apologize in advance if I say something that you don’t agree with or otherwise upset you. We are all hormonal—and when I “over think” words said to me…I get myself all worked up over “nothing”. So—don’t over think anything I say. I will do my best to research out everything I give you access to—but in case I miss something—don’t be mad at me. I’m only human—as the song says, and I’m just a woman…

Disclaimer—I am NOT a doctor–nor nurse—NOR do I play one on TV—and I DID not sleep in a Holiday Inn Express last night. I probably didn’t sleep much at all last night.

I will share my heart–the good -bad- and ugly.  But I will share my love of Jesus everywhere I can.

Deuteronomy 30:11 “ Now what I am commanding you today is not too difficult for you or beyond your reach.

Together girls—we will seek HIM.  To know HIM—and follow Him more closely.