Just do the next right thing.

tell your storms how big your God is!

I dedicate this post to my oldest daughter, Sarah, who has a special devotion to the memory of her sisters. Ten years ago, our family was blessed by t…

“Are you sure they will be okay? Emily asked God as she looked up into His gentle face. God squeezed Emily’s hand and assured her that her family o…

There's really no way of catching up on everything but I think it's time to add some of the 'highlights' to my blog - especially sinc…

can describe the feelings of the mother-of-the-bride a week after the wedding. I tend toward melancholy in the aftermath of all special occasions - …

Here's the updated list . I sure hope Sarah doesn't check my blog. I know she hadn't for a long time... Just a note - they are registered…

You know I like doing things a little bit different than the rest. This is how the wedding shower invitation reads: We'll be playing "Bridal …

We used to play in the rain?! When I was Rachel's age I couldn't wait for a good hard Spring rain without lightning because it meant I was f…