I hate price tag stickers. They stick with stubbornness to my new pretty purchases. I voiced this opinion loudly in sheer frustration last Tuesday evening, and my husband came to my rescue. He indicated that he had some “stuff” in the garage that would remove the offensive sticker. I yielded my possession to Him,…
During a severe testing by affliction, their abundance of joy and their deep poverty overflowed into the wealth of their generosity. II Corinthians 8:2, HCSB Joining Deidra today in celebration of the simple and sacred: Photo Credit
Last April, my husband and I headed north to re-unite with family around my sister-in-love’s table. A gracious hostess, she opened up her heart and home for the invasion of her crazy family. The occasion was a solemn one — we gathered to honor the life of their mom. Ms. BJ’s children lovingly placed…