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I was only in Washington, D.C., for the day. Yet I couldn’t leave without visiting the Vietnam Veterans…
I was up to my elbows in cake batter when I heard a sharp rapping at the front…
Saint Patrick’s Day had been my mother’s favorite holiday. It meant more than parades and parties; it was…
Anyone listening to the radio around Christmastime 1993 would have heard me singing about angels. As part of…
The first thing I thought when I read the script for the Hallmark Channel series Debbie Macomber’s Cedar…
Travel was a big part of my job as an office trainer. As I maneuvered down the aisle…
Whenever I finish a concert, a lot of you teenagers come up to see me. Sometimes you want…
My dad loved to sing and loved any meal that brought our family together. He loved boats and…
I was 26 years old when I got sick. It started with a series of high fevers, some…
Let me tell you about an African woman named Leonida Wanyama. For Christmas dinner her family had boiled…
Picture the American frontier in the early 1800s: homesteaders chopping down trees and hunting wild animals. But one…
“Why the Appalachian Trail?” friends asked somewhat incredulously. Great question. I’d spent all of three nights in the…