Leah Farmer

Personal perspectives on faith, literature, and life.

Wednesday, February 26th, 2014

Bad Cop

I hate the role of bad cop to the good cop role of one of the girls on my team. She is often too soft in the face of bullies and she tends to shrink back and let someone else be the bad cop. So today…as has been happening all too frequently…she left the difficult language of “NO’ up to me. But I managed it as best I could with as much grace and kindness as I could. I’m not patting myself on the back…I’m grateful for spiritual guidance.


Today I literally sat with my face to the sun while at my desk. Yes, I know I’m not getting any Vitamin D because of the windows but it still felt glorious. It does my heart good to have the sun shine.

Drinking Buddy

Had a couple beers with Rich. One of my favorite past times every couple of weeks. Love that guy!


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