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Last week I did one of the hardest things. Ever. First we drove to Florida to take the kids to visit grandparents over spring break. ’It’ was in my pocket. Every so often I’d take it out and hold it … Continue reading
Last week I did one of the hardest things. Ever. First we drove to Florida to take the kids to visit grandparents over spring break. ’It’ was in my pocket. Every so often I’d take it out and hold it … Continue reading
“Cursed is the man who carves an image or casts an idol–a thing detestable to the LORD, the work of the craftsman’s hands–and sets it up in secret.” Then all the people shall say, “Amen!” ~ Deuteronomy 27:15 This necklace was … Continue reading
I am not known for my patience. Not a surprise to anyone who knows me. Last week I took the first step and asked (begged) God to heal me. I have shared the prayer with a (very) small group of … Continue reading
>For the past 7+ years I have worn a peapod charm on a necklace. I have taken it off only to sleep, snuba and snorkel. Otherwise it was around my neck. Every day. Why a peapod? When I was pregnant … Continue reading
>Last night, while the boy was at AWANA, I was working on a project I needed to finish a month ago when I heard a couple of ladies chatting. The youth were practicing in the sanctuary and I was hanging … Continue reading