Mom’s mental capacity had declined. I needed to move her in with me but I resisted. My life was already full. Marriage, ministry, writing, and grandchildren were important and I didn’t see how caring for mom was going to fit. The burden was too much to bear. Deciding...
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Supply Drive
Mom looked at my dining room table filled with gifted supplies and said, “Heart,” which meant people gave these supplies from their hearts or it touched her heart. I think both apply. My daughter Brittany has organized an Amazon supply drive for Mom. After opening...
Rescued
My friend Gaye Smith rescues quilts. Recently she found a crazy quilt with a hodge podge of various fabrics of all sizes, shapes, colors, and patterns. From velvet to cotton and everything in between this quilt was indeed crazy! She also spotted a quilt a bit worse...
Serving Mom or Millions
I’d worked hard to pursue publishing, but God was requiring more. Mom needed to move in with me because she was no longer able to live alone. I was overwhelmed, discouraged, and stressed, but God said to stop chasing my dream to publish picture books and devotionals...
Picked With Purpose
The little yellow flower, picked by my grandgirl Jo, looked lovely in my vintage snuff glass. It fits perfectly. Jo had proudly handed me what she picked hoping I would enjoy her thoughtfulness. Her purpose for picking was validated by my response. I understood. God...
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