Raising Kids to Follow Christ
I wish I had this book alongside my Bible while raising my kids.
Continue reading →About Gail Cartee
Gail is a pre-K teacher in the Upstate of South Carolina. She holds a degree in Early Childhood from USC-Upstate and a MEd from SWU. She enjoys teaching a teen Sunday School class and writing. Her passions—creation, family, and teaching—often appear in her writing. Gail comes from a family of storytellers—a background which sparked her interest in writing. She has contributed to Guardian Angel Kids and Country Magazine. In 2016, she self-published Tsali: Legendary Hero of the Eastern Band Cherokee, a historical-fiction picture book for ages 8 and up. Gail is currently working on picture books about her beloved Appalachia. And she writes a weekly blog of family devotions at GailCartee.BlogSpot.com."
I wish I had this book alongside my Bible while raising my kids.
Continue reading →Exploring nature is a first love for me. As a child, I caught crawfish from our creek. I made “toady-frog houses” in my sandbox. Later I hunted and fished with my dad. The memories of these happy times in creation … Continue reading →
When our grandson was a toddler, he loved looking under and behind everything he encountered. Once, he found a dead yellow jacket in the folds of the curtains and promptly plopped it in his mouth and swallowed. He wondered if … Continue reading →
I’m going through seed packets I may or may not have had for years, trying to decide if I risk planting them or just tossing them. Maybe I’ll just stick them back in the drawer and think of how to … Continue reading →
Have you searched for that perfect gift and somehow it’s still eluding you? Maybe you’re looking for something that both girls and boys would enjoy. Maybe it’s something that will teach a lesson without being obvious. Maybe a book about … Continue reading →
Many are attempting to erase our history of all the bad that has happened, but with each bad event that is erased so are the great things God has done with man’s bad intentions. After first grade, 1961 I don’t … Continue reading →