Embrace God's truth with our new book, The Lies that Bind
Embrace God's truth with our new book, The Lies that Bind
A hard, angry pounding came at the front door. I crawled underneath the bed and nestled into the…
Gentle waves lapped at my bare feet as I walked along the Jersey Shore on an overcast day…
Over the last years I had prayed many times after visiting my folks, “Dear Lord, I don’t know…
From her perch atop El Panecillo hill, the 148-foot winged Virgin kept watch over the city of Quito.…
When I turned in my last blog about my angel mother, I got a nice surprise from my…
Rose was the youngest of the seven Johnson children, born late in her parents’ life, and named after…
Christmas Eve service was beautiful. The deep red, velvety poinsettias on the altar, the soft and warm glow…
“Jordan! Julia!” I called, pouring orange juice so fast that it splashed on the table. “Get dressed right…
Impossible! That is what my mother said about the upcoming Christmas family reunion. It was our turn to…
Everything was quiet when I blinked awake in the darkness. My husband, Bob, was fast asleep beside me.…
Cardinal, goldfinch, bluebird. The three stained glass birds were attached with suction cups to the window of Mom’s…
In the 1940s, trains were my father’s world. A machinist for the Southern Railway, he once surprised me…
