A Lifetime of Love
I love these hands that have held us, taught us, fed us, loved us, and folded in prayer over us. Thank you Grandmommy and Papaw for showing me what…
I love these hands that have held us, taught us, fed us, loved us, and folded in prayer over us. Thank you Grandmommy and Papaw for showing me what…
Sentimentality clutters. I know because at least once a year I have to force myself to winnow through stacks of books, papers, and future projects so that my husband can’t…
In case you’re bored and desperately in need of ideas for something inexpensive and fun to do with your family: There’s always a bike ride to DQ for some space-age,…
It’s been a busy week of making Christmas gifts. As I was clicking the mouse to arrange the same pictures differently for calendars over and over, or wrapping wire…
Today I had extra time to read through some blogs I haven’t seen in a while. These are my rambling thoughts after reading theirs: I’ve been engaging in what The…
We’ve been enjoying the cool evenings, since we’re finally having them. The leaves aren’t falling yet, but the mosquitos have let up some, and the animals are all frisky, racing around the…
With this 365 I thought I’d take the chance to say a word about mothering my daughter at the age of 15: purifying. Like a vat of molten precious metal…
Look at my face in this picture (I’m on the left.) That is the expression of someone feeling very blessed to know her own child. (Watchman Trail, Zion Park, Utah)…