Uncategorized Vacate Kadesh Another campground. Another place of defeat. Twelve spies sent out to explore the Promised Land, while the rest of Israel camped in…
Uncategorized Moving from Marah Marah, the habitat of bitterness. It’s another place Israel chose to dwell because they were mad at God. Things hadn’t…
Uncategorized Leaving LoDebar… Living beneath your privileges just doesn’t make sense. Can you imagine a king’s kid choosing poverty over prestige! Well, there’s…
Uncategorized Don’t go back to Egypt… I hated camping. My father loved it. He once took us on a three-week excursion from Chicago to the Grand…
Uncategorized Change Your Address… Okay, I’ve got to ask…have you changed your address lately? I’m not talking about your street address but your…
Uncategorized Attitude of Gratitude My mother was good at reminding me of what was truly important in life. She was a constant source…
Uncategorized Daughter-in-Love Even though I always wanted a girl, one look at those baby boys melted my heart. I couldn’t have…
Uncategorized Mulligans and Do-overs I still regret yelling at my children and throwing my arms up in frustration. I still regret being embarrassed over…
Uncategorized Renewed by Remembering There’s a fairly new picture on my desk. It’s my modern day “stone of remembrance.” I never realized a…
Uncategorized From the Mouth of Babes I want to be like my kids. They’re really smart, talented, spiritual and cool. I don’t know how they got…
Uncategorized Wing-Flappers and Goad-Kickers Kites or birds? Relaxing on the glorious beaches of Cancun, we were completely mesmerized by these statuesque birds hovering…
Uncategorized A Big Word From a Little Guy It was a big word for a little guy: assuage. I’d never heard it before and didn’t realize God was preparing me…
Uncategorized Bad News… Three little words, “BAD NEWS…CANCER” caused the room to spin and my world to turn upside down. The report couldn’t…
Uncategorized My Lifeline A double blessing: two sons at last! I was finally living the dream God had for me. Proverbs 13:12 had…
Uncategorized My Highest Calling I didn’t even like kids. I disliked babysitting even more. Children screamed in public places and whined about not getting their…