Making time for God in your life
Merry Christmas! I am happy to continue the Song of Life. May you be blessed on the day we celebrate the birth of Jesus, the Messiah. Part 2: Sarabek in the vineyard The summer Sarabek was 10 years old, her Continue reading Song of Life – 2
I want my readers and subscribers to have a very Merry Christmas and the happiest of New Years. As my gift to you, I am posting my short story “Song of Life” starting today. I pray it blesses you all! Continue reading A Christmas gift for you
I am healing from injuries from earlier this year. I tried to avoid stepping on pets and did not always succeed. My left knee has had pain in it and, because of the change in my gait, my right knee Continue reading Three ways I am avoiding pain
Saturday my mother will be 90 years old. This morning, I have been reflecting not on her age but what makes her special to me as a person as well as my mother. My mother is an unusual person in Continue reading Blessed by my mother’s life
You’ve heard the phrase “peace and quiet” haven’t you? Our family altered it years ago. When my younger son was 3-4 years old and he, his brother and I would leave the house, he would tell his father to “enjoy Continue reading Nice and peace
You found the words that were just spoken by your friend or family member to be offensive, even hurtful. Inside, you felt angry, sad, and maybe even so strong as to move you to physical action. I have learned when Continue reading Taming my feelings
Remember the old commercial “anticipation is keeping me waiting” with the variation of the Carly Simon lyrics? I’ve been thinking about the concept of anticipation lately. Recently a friend had an ice cream treat waiting for her in the freezer. Continue reading Anticipation
I tried to write this for Sunday and have been wrestling with God about it. I only do that when I find I don’t agree with what I’m hearing or I don’t want to expose something about myself. When I Continue reading Breaking a habit
This is the time of year I fondly remember my two pregnancies and the subsequent births of my sons, both born in June two years apart. My pregnancies were wonderful: Hormone swings disappeared and I enjoyed each one, seeing my Continue reading Babies in June
My grandmother always called it Decoration Day. She was born in 1899 and the name wasn’t changed to Memorial Day until after World War I. The remembrance day for Civil War veterans in the north has evolved into remembering all Continue reading Decoration Day, a day to remember
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