When Africa Stopped By – A Thanksgiving Story
The taper candles burned low, dripping tiny wax circles onto our gold tablecloth. The turkey carcass sat in the pan
The taper candles burned low, dripping tiny wax circles onto our gold tablecloth. The turkey carcass sat in the pan
When I (Ann) wrote about family culture in 2008, I offered a few simple thoughts and personal examples on the
On a Saturday morning in September, my 86-year-old dad reported he’d been bitten on the forehead by an insect. It
My mom would tie a garland of plastic holly to the stair railing and pull out a ball of fake
“The State Fair.” That’s what my college-bound daughter answered when I asked, “Is there anywhere else you’d like to go
Though we’ve been back for a while, I’ll write about most of our trip in present tense. It’s more lively
Though we’ve been back for a while, I’ll write about most of our trip in present tense. It’s more lively
I remember rolling a cart through the office superstore and piling it full of pens, file folders, printer cartridges, staples,
Each Wednesday (or thereabouts) I’ve been recording a Curiosity Journal to recap the previous week using these tag words: reading,
I pulled out my camera to snap some pictures of the four-inch-thick family Bible my dad recently acquired from a
In the flurry of cleaning up for guests last week, I picked up a resin plaque that has been propped
(smaller button below) Here at the Food on Fridays carnival, any post remotely related to food is welcome—though we love to
I was ten, maybe, visiting my friend Becky, who lived on a farm down the street where they raised cows,
David C. Cook Publishing made sure I received a copy of Not So Fast to have, hold, hug, smell, flip
The past two weeks have been full.First there’s been the wonderful blessing of chaos brought on by the privilege of