Hopeful not Helpless
We have a sick little one. Hand-foot-mouth. I’ve decided this virus is also a form of torture (possibly one Satan … Continue reading Hopeful not Helpless
We have a sick little one. Hand-foot-mouth. I’ve decided this virus is also a form of torture (possibly one Satan … Continue reading Hopeful not Helpless
It’s the start of a new season: crisp breeze, golden leaves, and the hint of pumpkin and cinnamon exhausting our … Continue reading “Life starts over when it gets crisp in the Fall.”
Oh the adoration a child has for his beloved “Monkey.” My two-year-old son has a stuffed monkey who towers over … Continue reading What a friend we have in “Monkey…” I mean Jesus!
“Your story matters.” This persistent message from God has resonated several ways in the last eighteen months. I’ve toyed with … Continue reading Your story matters