Godly Grandparents

My grandfather prayed for me every day, by name. And when I fell pregnant with my first child, he also…

Responding to Slander

“Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words can never hurt me” is a bald faced lie. Harsh words…

The prairie is burning. The thick smell of grass fire hangs heavy in the air. It is difficult to tell…

Last week I wrote on having a quiet time with God. This week, I am giving a list (not exhaustive)…

The two challenges I have most often heard women speak of about their own personal quiet time are It’s not…

Children are a gift from the Lord. Their innocence, faith and trust help remind us big people of how we…

The sunkissed wind warms me, In places deep within, As the world bursts forth. Bright fuchsia adorns slender branches That…

I was filling out a form the other day and listing emergency contacts. I wrote down the name of a…

When I was a little girl, I would sometimes pretend to be asleep, just so my dad would pick up…

Real love is always a choice. It takes great courage to choose love, for there is no guarantee to protect…