Against All Odds – Philippians 4:12-13
Tall they stand on the side of the busy BA-51 Expressway. A patch of glorious, defiant sunflowers. Trucks zoom by. […]
Tall they stand on the side of the busy BA-51 Expressway. A patch of glorious, defiant sunflowers. Trucks zoom by. […]
The last conversation I had with my mother before she died was about picking blackberries that grew wild in the […]
“Can we, Mommy?” Three pairs of little eyes stared longingly up at me.
They wanted to go rain dancin’. To jump […]
I awoke this morning to the sounds of laughter reverberating down the stairwell just above my bedroom door. My three […]