Moo’ Over Grief: I’ve Got Jesus … that blog title wasn’t difficult to come to once I saw the picture… and if you knew the sweet boy that I was

Something I remind my oldest daughter, when her sweet-no-limit-soldier-sister tugs at her last little bit of patience, is “Teach me, don’t tell me.” Teach. That’s a word I like. I’m

I felt a Godwink this morning. I checked my analytics account before I checked my emails and saw there were a few users on my website. . . and 92

God. Thank you for your sovereignty. I’m so thankful you have control over all. I recognize that we, indeed, have free will … but I see me in hindsight when

Okay. I said I would gradually make my way to writing more about Lupus. So here I am. I’ll write more at some point, about medication that I’ve tried and

Grace and Peace! Good Morning! Yesterday during my Sunday school class we went over several different questions. We discussed the importance of confessing our sins, why it helps with broken

The other day I was driving home from the store and I flicked through the stations. I love Christmas music. I love music that is holly jolly and I love

I debated over this blog. Debated. I didn’t say I prayed. I said I debated. Prayer wasn’t something that I went to when considering this blog. Why? That’s weird, huh?

I broke my glasses this past week. I should have been keeping them in the hard case but I kept placing them in the same spot on the bathroom sink.

Black Friday. I remember years ago whenever Black Friday shopping just meant that stores opened up a little bit earlier on Friday morning and had some incredible savings. Things sure