One of my readers sent me this message, “I noticed that you write about hope a lot.”
I did not realize it, but I think they are correct.
It was a battle that had gone on way too long.
It had intensified.
For many, going to a Christmas play is a holiday tradition that helps us visualize the story of the birth of Jesus, so we can hold it more tightly in our hearts.
At my home, we have an abundance of Legos. Christmas means more Legos are coming — if there are some available we do not own yet.
His name was John.
His mother died when he was seven. Spiritual training stopped.
Work hard. Do your best.
It was time for parent-teacher conferences at the end of the first nine weeks.
Feeling thankful? Should we be feeling thankful? 2020 has been a year. And we are still here.
It was early in my COVID journey. Our family was quarantined. We did not ask for help. But others listened to their hearts, as God placed it in their spirit to help us.
That word — COVID — still feels like it belongs to someone else — not me.