A Date
Last night, my husband and I wandered around downtown in the crisp autumn evening air. With 25 minutes before the start of the high school
(my daily blog)
Last night, my husband and I wandered around downtown in the crisp autumn evening air. With 25 minutes before the start of the high school
I read Psalm 66 and pause at verse 12: “We went through fire and water, but you brought us to a place of abundance.” For
I can think of no more powerful inspiration for having an eternal perspective during personal difficulty than Paul’s statement in Philippians 1:12-14. He writes this
For after school snack, it’s pumpkin milkshakes made from pumpkin ice cream. I’ll sprinkle a little pumpkin spice on top the whipped cream. It’s been such a
I love helping writers envision new projects and, most importantly, complete them. Here are 3 little tips. Create the skeleton of your manuscript with all
As I continue to study dread and the biblical solution to such a paralyzing and thwarting emotion, I ask my youngest daughter what she believes
Each new morning, I’ll note the colors. A painter dipping his brush into fall colors—gold, burgundy, burnt oranges— Autumn happily descends upon the valley.
For the last few weeks, I find myself overcome with irrational dread. It made no sense; I couldn’t understand it, articulate it to myself, or
I’m in an airport in Charlotte, NC, and a man approaches me. “You’re Dr. Holleman. I had you for English class like 8 years ago.