When you were growing up, did you learn the little song (or some variation of): “Everybody hates me, nobody loves me, I think I’ll go eat worms…little bitty skinny ones,... read more →
A couple of years ago, I wrote a new mission statement – “I’m a radiantly real woman, always eager to grow. I’m learning to dance in intimacy with Jesus and... read more →
I first learned the lesson of not holding “my stuff” too tightly when I had to share a room with my little sister – almost six years my junior. It... read more →
I visited my 88-year-old mother over Memorial Day weekend, taking her to visit my dad’s grave (he was a World War II Veteran). Lots of memories of my early days... read more →
I have had family members who, like the son in the Luke 15 parable, left home and drifted far from the morals, values and Christian principles with which they were... read more →