I want to pay tribute to wonderful people I have known, the wonderful country in which I live, the communities in which I have lived, the churches who have claimed me as their own, the God who sends shivers down my back when I really give him a portion of my time—well, maybe not shivers but tears flow easily in some of those most priceless times.
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Category Archives: Mother’s Day
Someone on Facebook deserves credit for passing along this gem: “I’m convinced that buying craft material and actually making crafts are two different hobbies.” My mother actually used her craft materials! Crocheting, painting, sewing, writing. She kept few “just … Continue reading
(Note to my mom in Heaven-land) Mom, if there is a way you can know what I’m doing today, I want to say thank you for all the valentine boxes you helped me make (you made) for school, and I … Continue reading
Was your Mother’s Day painful? Scenario: At church about ten-twelve years ago. Preacher: “Let all the mothers stand up.” I stood. “If you’re here with your mother, stand up please,” he continued. A very common routine for the day that … Continue reading
“Tell of his deeds…to your children and future generations.” “You’re depending on me a lot, aren’t you, Grandma?” “Yes, Sweetie, I am,” I replied. A few years ago this little exchange occurred between me and Alayna. It was at … Continue reading