Old hymns have a special place in my heart. I could sit and listen to them for hours. I grew up singing all the hymns in the Baptist hymnal. Some of my favorite memories…
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***If you missed Part 1, click HERE to read it first.*** In her stillness, she remembered the conversation again. It haunted her until she made her mind up to come here. “Where will…
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She came in the back of the room after introductions. No one knew her name. She sat quickly not making eye contact with any but keeping a smile on her face to look like…
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“Mommy, where is number eight? I can’t find number eight.” I glance up from my menu to see Faith working hard at a dot-to-dot with the crayons and paper she was given from the…
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“My daddy can do anything,” Faith exclaimed. Her eyebrows scrunched up and her hands on her hips, this four-year old meant business… Join me at The Internet Cafe for the rest. Click HERE! …