Somebody With Skin On
Yesterday Ray and I remembered a story we heard so long ago that neither of us remember all the details. It might be true, but it might have simply been a story to teach a point. Either way it is…
Yesterday Ray and I remembered a story we heard so long ago that neither of us remember all the details. It might be true, but it might have simply been a story to teach a point. Either way it is…
Today I am writing about a subject that I think I wrote about not too long ago. However, an incident in Ray’s and my lives has brought the lesson home to me again, as you will see a few paragraphs…
We emotional females sometimes remember feelings better than we remember details. I remember how I felt one time when I complimented a young woman in front of her mother. Her mother quickly minimized what I said. I don’t remember the…
Happy Valentine’s Day, Mamas! As we grow and mature as Christians, Valentine’s Day becomes more meaningful than just a holiday for “me and my own true love.” We learn more of what it means that God is love and that…
On Saturday afternoon, our six-year-old grandson and I enjoyed an outing to downtown Gainesboro. One of our several stops was the Front Porch Mercantile. I always enjoy stopping by this combination antique store and flower shop. When our grandson and…
As I mentioned recently, some of our grandchildren have been helping me decorate our house for Christmas. Our nine-year-old grandson had already set up three nativities before he came back on Tuesday to finish one he began but had not…