Worry for today. Fear for tomorrow. Something with which to fill my time. In the above box is where I find myself – too often. I fall into that pit. And I stay there. I wallow there. ~~~ He woke up sweetly. Drinking his milk, he climbed into my bed and wrapped his sun-tanned
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Only three dates had gone by when I heard it. This is the man you will marry. I cannot say I have heard an audible voice from God any time in my entire life, except for this. You see, I had been praying for the six months prior that God would not let me date – not even kiss – a single man I
We have eaten this for almost every Saturday-morning breakfast since we have been married. I used to make it, but now Chris loves it so much, it has become his specialty. He and the boys often make it for dinner if I am out of the house. More power to ya, babe! NOTE: Since both boys love it too,
As I lowered my foot onto the running board of the truck, I noticed a 3.5-foot blond waiting below with his hand outstretched toward mine. Can I give you a hand, Mommy?” he politely asked. I looked at his father; that’s where he learned it. I watch that same boy dart around the house in a Batman