We were running out the door with dinner in hand, rushing to the next thing, when I told William the latest about my new website launch for Cecelia Reilly Coaching. He listened for a bit and then said, "What about Cecelia Reilly Writing though?"
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By William: I went in wanting a new friend, and came out with a new tool to connect with God. I'm a bead-liever.
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We showed up with two bags of salad that still needed mixing and a handful of been-in-the-car-too-long flowers that we had gotten for free. I’m getting better at accepting that scattered is how we roll these days.She whipped open the door, with her beautiful smile and an air full of grace.
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Legend has it that a Spanish ship crashed off the shore of Assateaque Island and a group of horses swam to shore.
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Holding my breath too soon, I had to gasp for air when she asked me the final question.
“Who is your Savior?”
It started with a small, seemingly insignificant wave. A few days later there was a gentle knock on the door. William called out, “Cecelia? You have visitors.” I could hear the smile in his voice.
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There was another musing I was going to post this week, except all of that can wait because...
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My Saturday began with an orange bucket, blue gloves, and an aching back as I meticulously searched the grass for shards of broken glass.
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Recently a friend asked me to take part in a 30 Day Writing Challenge. As I crafted a sweet rejection email back to her...
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With only fifteen minutes to get from Downtown to Buckhead in afternoon traffic, I impatiently sighed as the light turned red. Annoyed, I looked out the window and straight into his old, worn eyes.
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We have some exciting news…the Reilly’s are moving to Pittsburgh!
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