Sometimes words don't come easily. Like when someone asks me how I'm doing. My brain races trying to catch tumbleweed thoughts in ...

The Macy's salesperson approaches me, "May I help you find something?" I quietly answer, "I'm looking for a black s...

This summer I've joined a Bible study called "The Red Sea Rules" (by Robert J. Morgan) with other women struggling with some...

In the  town where I was raised, our family relocated like nomadic gypsies. While we lived in the same small berg for 14 years, we moved f...

My former Bible study leaders used to  describe JOY using this acronymn:  J -esus,  O -thers,  Y -ou. In our world today it seems most...

My daughter planted three seeds. Two of which sprouted within the week she planted them. The last tiny pot showed no signs of growth for two...

written by Sandee Milhouse “I wouldn‘t wait until Monday, it may be too late,” I heard at the other end of the phone from the Hospice nu...

Recently, I watched for the second time the newest Disney  version of The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe . Asla...

A few weeks ago, a group of women were examining the topic of “holiness” in our study, The Fitting Room , by Kelly Minter. This word dru...