On the weekend before our departure, after our home had been emptied into 13 suitcases, I asked my children if…
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Blessings
We can never be too poor to give, nor too rich to receive.
Last week, I awoke from a dream of five hornbills in a tree. “How bizarre,” I told my family. Two…
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He is a good, good Father.
Sometimes, it’s the smallest things that give you hope. For the past year, my little girls have been asking me…
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God, I need a miracle.
Such are the highs and lows of our lives. Pain has a way of leading our minds to dark places….
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Let the little children come to me.
“IT WAS SO HORRIBLE, MAMA.” My five-year old winced, with tears in her eyes just by recollecting her nightmare over…
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God provides.
“Maybe not.” When I heard the kind offer, I said no. Memories rushed in- the burst pipe that flooded our…
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