My name is Kathy Nickerson, and I live on Mercy Street – physically and figuratively.
  • Latest Blog Posts

And the Winner Is

March 31, 2009 3 Comments

Our youngest daughter was on American Idol a couple of years ago. Actually, I should say “we were on American Idol.” She was the contestant who made it to the second round of auditions. I was just one of her groupies. Our little family group happened to be caught on camera while waiting in line [...]

Read more...

Choosing Well

March 30, 2009 3 Comments

I ignored the treadmill this morning. Of course, I regret that decision now because I’m sitting at my desk all sluggish and Mondayish, and I know fifteen minutes at 3.0 miles per hour would have changed my whole perspective. It is pretty shameful to admit that is my minimum daily requirement on the dreaded machine. [...]

Read more...

This week marks the anniversary of one of my favorite days in all of history after the Resurrection: the day Felicity was born. I won’t tell you how old she is, but I will tell you I’ve come to an amazing realization: Our daughters are not girls anymore.  I remember when Felicity was fifteen and [...]

Read more...

Facing Fear

March 24, 2009 6 Comments

Today I faced two of my greatest fears: rain and bridges. Not that I’m technically afraid of either. I love listening to rain when I’m safely tucked inside my little house, and bridges can be lovely in pictures. But I hate driving in rain or over bridges. Today, I did both. Then I faced the [...]

Read more...
  • Latest Blog Post