When the Blessing Doesn’t Stay: the gift in the temporary
I moseyed through the screen door into my familiar backyard that late, slow summer afternoon. The door didn’t latch, but…
I moseyed through the screen door into my familiar backyard that late, slow summer afternoon. The door didn’t latch, but…
I remember my deep-thinking little boy and his angst with tough decisions. From spending his precious quarters at the dollar…
I grew up in a remodeled ranch-style house on acres of southcentral Kansas wheat with a picturesque barn and animals…
When I hear the special ringtone, I know it’s time. Like most new, faraway grandparents, we are deeply grateful for…
My husband calls it my big check-swing moment. I thought I had scored a homerun on a “used only-three-months leather…
Sometimes as a young mom, I wanted too much for my children. And I wanted it a certain way. I…
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