Every summer has a story. What if…
The magic of summer. An afternoon stroll. Barefoot. Hair down. Breeze across your face. Fresh-cut grass. Flowers in bloom. A nap on the porch. Solitude. In the warm glow of…
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The magic of summer. An afternoon stroll. Barefoot. Hair down. Breeze across your face. Fresh-cut grass. Flowers in bloom. A nap on the porch. Solitude. In the warm glow of…
How are you coming on those resolutions you made for 2012? Did you write them down? Some people do, others do not. Certainly, the beginning of a new year marks…
As the year closes and another begins, I believe it would be timely to take a look at the final chapter of the Christmas story that often gets overlooked due…
As a preacher’s daughter, I played the role of an angel quite a bit in our church Christmas plays needless to say, but none was as special as my first…