Introducing…Me! I am Heather’s daughter, Zoey. I am currently 12 years old, and I love barn owls! This is my very first blog, and for this one I just want
Introducing…Me! I am Heather’s daughter, Zoey. I am currently 12 years old, and I love barn owls! This is my very first blog, and for this one I just want
For Real Friday I decided today would be my last blog post. It’s been a stupid-long last month. So much going on. Tuesday night I was sitting on the edge
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?