Vows and Cows

Vows and Cows

Chantel has written several beautiful posts capturing the love and happiness of her wedding day.  But I just had to tell you about two of my favorite details from Scott and Chantel’s wedding…the vows and the cows! At the reception, everyone laughed when Scott presented Chantel’s dad with twelve cows…little stuffed ones, that is!  It…

God Is Pleased

God Is Pleased

There’s nothing like watching two people in love to make old married couples fall in love all over again.  The pure bliss of a newly-wed couple is contagious.  But sometimes, it is downright convicting, too! The other day, a few happy sentences in a friend’s blog post left me reflecting upon my own marriage.  Do…

Set Apart

Set-Apart Femininity: God’s Sacred Intent for Every Young Woman is unlike the average book at your local Christian book store.  As the title implies, it is most definitely set apart from the rest.  It is not a book about being a happy, fulfilled, Christian woman-at least not in the terms we normally think of happiness…

Of Wives and Mothers

Of Wives and Mothers

“Too many women jump to some rather unfortunate conclusions when it comes to the concept of homemaking. They seem to associate it solely with child-raising, forgetting that in his divine order the Lord calls us to be wives before He calls us to be mothers. It is a wonderful thing to encourage women to be…

how a man…

Josh was going out of his way this potluck Sunday. As he offered time and again to get Dr. L. something more to drink, we were pretty sure Josh had something up his sleeve. I never did find out what Josh did to the next cup of water, but the conversation it all sparked took…

Fireproof Love

“A real man’s got to be a hero to his wife before he can be anybody else’s–or he ain’t a real man!” I had heard the lines over and over. “You run into a burning building to save people you don’t even know, but you’re gonna let your own marriage just burn to the ground.”…

quite the team

She was buying apples and pears. Just like everyone else that day. With my daughter in one arm, I rang up her sale. It was $9.92. My husband joined me behind the counter as the lady handed me a ten dollar bill. “I think I have two cents somewhere,” she said as she dug in…

The End.

The End.