Live With Flair

We still go on our neighborhood “loops”–the mile walk that we sometimes do 5 times a day. But with snow, ice, and bitter cold temperatures

I learn something my sister heard from her pastor during their Christmas Eve service about the baby Jesus last night. Read this article called “Signs

This morning I woke up thinking about all the good gifts God gives. If your Christmas looks sparse this year, maybe this will encourage your

I recently thought about the Tolkien’s “Walking Songs” that hobbits sing as they walk. In one Walking Song, we hear this: Still round the corner

Guess what? My beautiful, glorious plumcot tree that I grew from a seed and planted in the spring will not produce fruit on its own.

Every December 21 or so, I think I’m just about finished making Christmas cookies. Then I remember this neighbor or that friend. I think about

I’ve had a great day in the snow today:

This morning I remembered the simple but profound lyrics of Take My Life, and Let It Be written in 1874 by Frances Havergal. She wrote

When I coach writers who feel blocked in their writing or who find they cannot make the time to complete a writing project, I find