Every day, my daughter, Kimberly or Real Talk Kim as the world knows her, and I go online at 6 pm and talk to thousands of men and women about the solutions to the challenges of life. Of course, we talk from our own pain and misjudgments, misfortunes and even failures while letting thousands into ourContinue reading “It’s Called Life”
Author Archives: Ann Jones
The Next Season
I began wondering today what people would say about me when I’m gone. She adored her husband, she was an amazing Mimi to five grandsons, when her son and daughter called, she always answered. We always loved her as our pastor. She was my trustworthy friend. This is wishful thinking on my part as IContinue reading “The Next Season”
Why Friday?
Why in the world were Henry, Rob and I all home on a Friday afternoon? We were a busy family, and normally, my husband was out and about doing what he loved the most – visiting hospitals, inviting people to church and having Bible studies with new families. In fact, my children always said thatContinue reading “Why Friday?”
Change is Inevitable!
Henry and I were driving into this small country town in Mississippi that favored Mayberry on the Andy Griffith show and had no idea we were in for a total life change. Sitting in the back seat were our two little minions who were doing life with us and were so exhausted from the tripContinue reading “Change is Inevitable!”
It’s Monday Again ….
As soon as I open my eyes, roll over and check that my hubby, Henry, is sleeping well, I begin going over my game plan for the day. For the last eight months, we have had hospice nurses and CNAs coming in to assist in the bathing process and checking vitals. This sounds like suchContinue reading “It’s Monday Again ….”
Saying Goodbye
As you voluntarily breathe each life-giving breath, you agree with the Creator that you are a work in action. One day rolls into another day, then a month, then a year, then a decade. That seemed to be our lives as Henry and I began our marriage on a Sunday afternoon fifty-two years ago. YouContinue reading “Saying Goodbye”
How Do I Deal?
My memory is still as vivid today as it was when I was seven years of age. The feelings of aloneness were smothering me as I lay in the bed while wondering what would tomorrow bring. You see, my baby brother, two years old, had just passed away with meningitis and my mom was beingContinue reading “How Do I Deal?”
Early Morning Wondering ….
As I was laying in bed this morning, I did not want to get up until I had my thoughts together. My hubby was asleep in his bed (hospital bed next to my bed), and it was time for me to begin preparing his breakfast before the nurses arrived to assist me in getting himContinue reading “Early Morning Wondering ….”
