Hope Chest

My friend was tempted to write God off. Was He worth following if He allowed the depth of pain and loss her family was going through?   As we sat […]

This evening, I looked at the wall of our prayer room and saw the photo of Mom and I dancing. That precious photo is back where it belongs, and the

Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me. I heard a little boy chant these words, then run away in tears as I passed by

The smiles day it all!  And we could not do it without our donors and sponsors, and volunteers who make it all happen! Meet my sweet quilting angels I adore.

I stood at my kitchen counter with a delicate white bowl in front of me and a hammer in my hand. The tiny piece of ceramic looked too beautiful to

“The doctor can see you in January,” said the voice on the other end of the line, and I gripped my phone, sure that I had misheard.   “But that’s

It was one of those afternoons when the world felt far away. Time didn’t matter, because my friend and I were sharing stories, crying, hugging, and then laughing so hard

  I noticed the elderly man sitting alone on the bench, his hands covering his face. I had finished making hospital visits and delivering care boxes and was enjoying the

To all those wonderful Dad’s out there, we honor you today, and we wish you a blessed and beautiful Father’s Day! I am so thankful for my own Father.  I

There it is. Every morning when I sit on my little chair in my prayer closet, Mabel snuggled next to me, it sits right in front of me. My vision