Last year a teaching pastor at our church gave a talk about the ‘starving baker’. The story went a little something like this, everyday a baker creates an array of delectables that generates lines out the door. People flock to … Continue reading →
Have you ever had people talk at you? They do all the talking and you can’t get a word in edgewise. If you do manage to say something, they’re so busy thinking of what they will say next that they … Continue reading →
I’m writing this last night, after just returning a few hours earlier from a three-week trip to help my oldest daughter and her family after the birth of her second child. I still feel like I am riding in the … Continue reading →
Spending time with my granddaughter brings back so many precious memories of when I was raising my own little ones. One of my favorite things is to rock her to sleep for her nap time or bedtime. The feeling of … Continue reading →
I always have the best intentions when it comes to journaling. At some point during each year I begin anew, reading, reflecting and recording. It never seems to stick, yet I know what a benefit this quiet time could be … Continue reading →
It was a showdown of the parental kind. Our pistols were drawn. Who would be left standing? He sat across the table from me at the local luncheonette. It was a time for just the two of us, a lunch … Continue reading →