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<p>It&#8217;s &#8220;Five Minute Fridays&#8221; over at gypsymama.com where she gives the topic and you write&#8230;five minutes flat, no looking back&#8230;no second guessing. &nbsp;Just a raw peek into our first thoughts. &nbsp;{This is so much fun for me!}Today, we write on: &nbsp;Perspective.Hmm. &nbsp;OK. &nbsp;Five minutes&#8230;.{Go} Today, You Choose God gave his people a choice. Today, you &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2012/05/18

<p>It&#8217;s not everyday that the mailman puts bad news in my box. But Monday, he did. Sit still in the car for five minutes, bad news. Game changing news. And while I won&#8217;t go into what the mail man brought, I will say, we are all safe and healthy. All but my heart. &nbsp;It is &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2012/05/16/when-the-mailman-brings-bad-news/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&rarr;</span></a></span></p>

<p>This post is all about random things that have no business anywhere&#8230;.except for a blog about random things&#8230; 1. &nbsp;I love gas station coffee mixed with gas station cappuccino. &nbsp;Three fourths regular with one fourth French Vanilla. &nbsp;Mmm. &nbsp;I&#8217;d choose it over Starbucks any day. 2. &nbsp;I am a hydrangea addict. 3. &nbsp;Note to self: &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2012/05/14/random-chris-daughtry-kitchen-

<p>As mommy, I get asked 1,000,000,000 questions. Really, I wonder how many questions I&#8217;ve been asked over the past nine years. &nbsp; My head might explode trying to calculate. Mom, can I fix a snack? Mom, when are we leaving? Mom, can Isaac come for a play date? Mom, what time is practice? Mom, when &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2012/05/10/give-me-just-one-minute/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&rarr;</span></a></span></

<p>Yesterday, I went on a quiet rant. &nbsp;My pen huffin&#8217; and puffin&#8217; against the pages of my journal. This morning, I thought I would share why all of the hot air. It all started in the book of Isaiah. &nbsp;Verse 36:4 to be exact. This one line triggered me. &nbsp; Do you think that mere &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2012/05/07/to-the-cynics-i-say/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&rarr;</span></a></span></p>

<p>Who wants to admit that their children are borderline addicted to media? Not me. But I have this friend. Let&#8217;s call her&#8230;.umm. Betty. And she has three, um, girls. Greta, Eden and Lucy. &nbsp;And I, oops I mean Betty, felt as if her girls were growing much to fond of the TV screen. OK OK &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2012/05/03/boys-were-turning-off-the-tv/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&rarr;</span></a></span></p