Late again, I hustled out of the family van on Sunday morning, still brushing my son’s hair, buckling my daughter’s shoe – no time to...

In my furry, I glanced through the open blinds in our front room, across the three-day old snow-covered lawn and saw that man…scraping...

When the building fell, it was like watching in slow motion as the bricks cascaded down like a roaring waterfall. While the pieces fell,...

This post has been swimming in my head for a year and a half. It took me that long to admit it; that I had lost one of my diamond...

Stan and I have been taking dance lessons for the past three years. It started as a “pipe dream” of mine. I loved watching “Dancing with...

In finding my space here in the “Blogosphere” I am seeking to be what God wants me to be, and specifically, what He wants me to be, here....