Whispering. Roaring. Unwavering.
I see the little girl A sweet memory God gave her Jesus Playing, full of joy Running through corn fields Singing, laughing, flourishing Forever green There she is, a young
Do You See What I See? Photo by nine koepfer on Unsplash Well, hello. I’m back from a bit of a break as we moved out and then back into
a warning for woman-to-woman caregivers I feel like I’m unwriting a book. When I started writing Help[H]er, I had no idea where it would end up. HH was just a
(It’s a very good place to start) Who, or what, is a woman? That’s the question I asked in my last post. I’d love to hear some of your thoughts
It happened again. Only this time, Maggie had barely two hours to get herself and the kids ready. She ran through the house moving quickly from room to room. She
Do You Hear What I Hear? Photo by Tim Gouw on Unsplash I got hearing aids this week!!! Am I the only sixty-one-year-old thrilled by the fact that I’ve
