I have vivid and weird dreams. They range from being friends with Bill Cosby to Dr. Phil challenging me to a wood chopping contest. (I have NO idea.) I am more than certain that my husband gets tired of hearing my detailed stories that go on for what seems like an eternity. But sometimes I ... VIEW POST
Why I’m Raising My Children to be Ordinary
He grew up before him like a tender shoot, and like a root out of dry ground. He had no beauty or majesty to attract us to him, nothing in his appearance that we should desire him. Isaiah 53:2 “Mom, I’m just so frustrated. There were too many people there, so I didn’t get the golden egg. I ... VIEW POST
