No, this is not really another post about food but rather about my obsession with it. My post on the cake I decorated brought to the forefront a battle I have been fighting all my life. I was a teenager about the time that anorexia and bulimia were just being discovered as serious problems, mostly for teenage …
Family Isn’t Always Relative
I come from a small family. My parents had 3 children; however my middle sister died at 3 before I was born and my older sister was, well, older...by 8 years. By the time I was 9 she left to go to school in Edmonton, Alberta. We half joke that we were raised as only …
What’s In A Name?
Lydia isn't the name I was given by my parents. However, I feel it is the name I was born with....or should I say reborn with! My faith is strong and recently I started finding out who I really am - the woman God knew I would become. In the New Testament, Acts 16:13-15, Lydia …
Being Lydia! 