Precious and Few
I think God must have specially wired our brains for music. We store a wealth of music in our heads and you never know when a song from the past will pop out of your mental storage bank and into…
I think God must have specially wired our brains for music. We store a wealth of music in our heads and you never know when a song from the past will pop out of your mental storage bank and into…
I recently had a delightful phone conversation with a homeschooling mama I have not met before. I’ll call her Alison. As we chatted about her homeschooling question, Alison mentioned that her father works on cars and that her 12-year-old son…
One of my favorite Southern expressions describes how much one person loves another: “I love you a bushel and a peck and a hug around the neck.” Recently Ray and I had the opportunity to visit with a friend who…
“Jesus Loves the Little Children” was one of the first songs I learned as a child. How precious it has been all my life to know that we are all precious in His sight. When I looked for a photo…
Setting up an office in our hotel room at Hope Lodge was something of a challenge. Depending on our Exploring Government editing task at the moment, we needed two and sometimes three screens. As you see, we placed Ray’s computer,…
Last Tuesday Ray and I took an especially foggy walk in the early morning. The morning had begun pleasantly with an email from my friend Sara, whom I have known since I was in college, and texts from my friend…