Thankful for Breakfast
I ask the grandchildren what they most loved about today. They said, by far, breakfast. Oh, the Southern Breakfast! No matter how early it is,
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I ask the grandchildren what they most loved about today. They said, by far, breakfast. Oh, the Southern Breakfast! No matter how early it is,
I’m on a long walk, and I pass some tree stumps. Clearly, they suffered from heart rot. I know about this. I learned this lesson
I love that Jesus has the only birthday in the universe where we celebrate by giving gifts to one another and not Him. As we gather
Today I think about Billy Graham’s quote: “The will of God will not take us where the grace of God cannot sustain us.” It’s a perfect
I sometimes notice the pattern in how badly adults receive gifts. Normally, the person receiving the gift will say these strange things like: I feel terrible because
I’m sitting at the kitchen table as I glance at a stockpile of unshelled peanuts I placed on the deck a week ago. The peanuts,
As my daughters count down to Christmas, I discover yesterday that this countdown isn’t simply for presents or family or all the Christmas activities. No. It’s
During the Christmas season, I can’t stop thinking about how Jesus chose to come as a baby. He chose to dwell within a woman’s body.
Whenever I gather with the Italian Mamas, it’s always been about how much I’m learning and still need to learn. I’m the youngest and newest,