Melisa Peterson Lewis
How would you behave if you were the best in the world at what you do? For this question of the day, I instantly go a little Lex Luther, I can't lie there's a bit of evil lurking deep inside of me. Power would be so nice but in the movies, it always seems to... Continue Reading →
What would you do if you knew you could not fail? Someone asked me this question recently and a few things came to mind. Mostly, it's okay to fail. Failing often is a sure sign we need to try again or find another way to achieve our goals. We learn a lot from failure. This... Continue Reading →
I dig my hands into the dirt and plant a garden. I sit at my keyboard and let a storyline drum through my head until it finds its way to the screen. I expose my weaknesses and fears so I can overcome obstacles that once were. I share my triumphs because I want to be... Continue Reading →
I’m between sizes in both shoes and clothing. I feel like it’s always been this way. The smaller size squeezes my internal organs, yet the bigger size doesn’t hug me like a familiar friend either. I stare at my closet and often think, No, No, No, Maybe?, No, I have nothing to wear! Nothing fits... Continue Reading →
