Embrace God's truth with our new book, The Lies that Bind
Embrace God's truth with our new book, The Lies that Bind
I was 28 years old, the age when most young people have their eyes firmly fixed on the…
Have you ever wanted to go back in time to thank someone for something—and then ached inside because…
Like most people, I’d had days when I felt blue and it took more of an effort than…
In 1963 my husband John Farrow died. We had been married 26 years and were the parents of…
Four of us were in a taxi headed for a restaurant in San Francisco’s Chinatown when the crash…
Ours was a small, close-knit family. Just we three girls—Mother, my sister Dorothy and me. Our world was…
Long before I ever made the movie True Grit, people would talk about my screen characters in terms…
The old man asked, “Are you feeling better now, Johnny?” I’d been lying there a long time, staring…
When I went home to the little country town of Sylacauga, Alabama, after my dad’s death, I found…
Today I am known for my voice as much as for my acting. It has been my good…
It sometimes takes cold, black disaster to inspire one to achieve the heights of success. But for my…
The rain beat relentlessly against the windshield as we sped down the highway to Mercer. Pennsylvania. Mother sat…
