The Chase
I didn’t realize he had seen a bright blue motorcycle parked outside the restaurant. We’d only been at the restaurant for a few minutes when my almost three-year-old grandson got away from me.
I didn’t realize he had seen a bright blue motorcycle parked outside the restaurant. We’d only been at the restaurant for a few minutes when my almost three-year-old grandson got away from me.
Just a few hours before one of them betrayed Him with a kiss and the others abandoned Him in His darkest hour . . .
I’ve been asked to speak a lot lately on practical ways to awaken and revive our prayer lives, including how to leave a legacy of
I believe my greatest calling in this season of my life is to be a prayer warrior grandma over our five grandkids (4 boys and
I remember clinging to Psalm 91 while our family lived in China back in 1995 as if it was oxygen giving me my next breath.
I just discovered the song “Sunday Drive” by Brett Eldredge and played it for Rick as we drove through our mountains yesterday on Grandparents’ Day.
The raging fires jumped over our mountain toward our home within seconds. We were watching the news updates about pending evacuations as we hurriedly packed
I am turning 60 (SIXTY) today. I think all Baby Boomers can relate to being shocked at how quickly the years have gone by. Yesterday
For this Thanksgiving week, I am reposting what I wrote on lamenting praise two years ago. I have many friends who have had sudden loss
While speaking at a women’s retreat last weekend on prayer, I was struck yet again that I do a lot of teaching on prayer and
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