Our First Loss

Eighty days… Today I’m sharing chapter three with you.  Though it is short, it marks the beginning of a tumultuous fifteen-year journey.  It also unlocks the floodgates of fear… (Chapter Three) Second Pregnancy When my son was seven months old, I discovered I...

Praying for Those in the Path of the Hurricane

Praying for Those in the Path of the Hurricane Eighty-one days… I don’t know about you, but I’ve been addicted to The Weather Channel today.  I almost feel as if my television is magnetic.  I NEED to watch the latest updates.  As I view the reports, I feel more and...

The Servant Heart of Phoebe

Eighty-two days… I am fortunate to know many people with servant hearts and attitudes.  These are individuals who will do anything for someone else, especially when it involves ministry.  However, I am privileged to know one person who impresses me far beyond...

The Seams of a Puzzle

Eighty-three days… I put together a jigsaw puzzle today.  After the puzzle was finished, I stood admiring the pretty picture it made.  Even though I could see little lines all through it from where each piece connected, I still considered it beautiful.  Those tiny...

Be a Barnabas

Eighty-four days… Tonight I was in a room full of women.  We were enjoying each other’s company by laughing, participating in witty (sometimes sarcastic) conversation, and shopping for jewelry all at the same time.  It was a great girl’s night.  Most of us who...

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