White as snow
The school bus was stuck on a hill due to the ice and snow storm that had rolled in that day. One could barely see because of the blowing snow. […]
The school bus was stuck on a hill due to the ice and snow storm that had rolled in that day. One could barely see because of the blowing snow. […]
It was dark outside, freezing cold and rain was hitting my face. I was out with the dogs for their morning potty/exercise break thinking to myself, “can I go crawl
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His eyes were filled with tears. He gripped the sides of the chair as if he were hanging on for his life. Little did I know, he was. I did
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There is power in our scars because they are proof that God heals and redeems. Brokenness. I have learned more about that word than I ever dreamed in this past
She sat in the back of the auditorium, arms folded, mumbling under her breath and a few curse words flying my direction. This young high school student did not want
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I see them every day. They are broken but they are beautiful and are my favorite little tea cups that sit on a table in the dining room. These tea
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It’s October, and in this new season, I can smell the peanut brittle, divinity, and boiled custard. If you are familiar with boiled custard, then you know I’m remembering holiday
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Today was not Instagram worthy, and that’s okay. In fact, most of my days aren’t picture perfect, especially those rainy Mondays when everything seems “blah.” On those days, the mundane
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