Month: April 2014

A Child of His Own

My husband loves an immaculate house.
Not so, his wife.

I am happy to sit amongst a pile of laundry waiting to be folded and read to a child, or to myself, to visit with a friend, and, perhaps most a of all, to write.
But because I love my dear husband, I have […] Read more…

Happy Easter

Eleven baskets all in a row.

Easter cookies all ready to go.

Eleven happy children with their eggs to show.

This weekend we celebrate the cross. The horrid seemingly senseless death of a God/man who’s only crime was that He came from Heaven to live among His own, those He created and loved so […] Read more…

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