Somewhere in Between
I take Eric’s 4-year-old hand in mine. He slows down my usually fast gait. I help him stay focused on the short journey to his
I take Eric’s 4-year-old hand in mine. He slows down my usually fast gait. I help him stay focused on the short journey to his
Every culture has beauty in it, possesses an imprint of God upon it, enabling a watching world to catch a glimpse of who He is.
There are things we tolerate for love of our children. For me, one of those things is our cat. Two years ago, a scrawny grey
Overall, I have really enjoyed having older kids. C.J. is in tenth grade, and Ryan is in fourth grade, and they both attend an international
As our year petered to a close, almost everyone in my family had colds and we all kept fighting over the single box of Kleenexes.
Do you hear what I hear? Unless you’ve got dub-step “Jingle Bells” coming at you from one side, and “We Wish You a Reggae Christmas”
Little Drummer Boy is one of my favorite Christmas songs. Come, they told me, pa rum pum pum pum A newborn King to see, pa
6 a.m. – I wake up and get the first load of laundry going. Christmas music is already blaring from a pondok Natal in the
“They are like a breath; their days are like a fleeting shadow.” Psalm 144:4 I never dreamed when I married and had a family that
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