On Christ the Solid Rock I stand, all other ground is sinking sand, all other ground is sinking sand. (picture of my mom, my kids, my niece, and nephews taken on top of Stone Mountain.) I hope you are having a great week. Enjoy…
Have you ever been struck by the words of a child? I rushed around the kitchen getting bagels toasted and coated with cream cheese. Pants tumbled in the dryer, the iron was heating, and my hair was wet… Join me at 5 Minutes for…
What do you say when you know your words could be the last? Do you choose poignant ones and drop each one like a well-chosen bulb left to grow long after you’ve gone? Or do you carry on as usual and savor one last…
Blessed is the man who listens to me, watching daily at my doors, waiting at my doorway.Proverbs 8:34 NIV UPDATE: This was originally posted on January 19, 2009 in honor of my grandmother’s birthday. I post it again today to ask for your…
Something looked out of place under the cast-off comforter on our bedroom floor. As I made the bed, I noticed our fuzzy winter blanket lying on the floor on my husband’s side. A quick glance at the weather station confirmed my thoughts – 92…