This is just a test.

I am a wife, mom and lover of God. I am struggling to find my place in the world and to make a meaningful contribution. This blog is devoted to my contemplations.

When I was little my babysitter decorated these black and white polka-dotted tins for my sister and I.  My sister’s said something like Nina’s Nic-Nacs and mine said Dana’s Doo-Dads.  Doo Dad: something unspecified whose name is either forgotten or not known.  Sounds like my mind.