A Lesson from Her Garden

A Lesson from Her Garden

by Jennifer Scott My friend’s back yard garden is a slice of calm, natural beauty and peace in the midst of an otherwise busy neighborhood. When you walk through her back gate you have found a secret garden of sorts, with chirping birds, cardinals and blue jays swooping in for a visit.  The aroma (largely gardenia…

it takes strength

it takes strength

It takes something extraordinary to let go of what you love and seek no substitutes.

When a fever still rages, we tend to choose the remedy over the redemption. But it’s as healthy as settling for bandages with a bullet in your chest. You don’t just need someone to stop the bleeding; you need a surgeon to get the metal out. You need to stop struggling. You need to scab and scar and heal. You need to let someone else take over and trust them, trust Him, to provide.

No greater joy…

No greater joy…

by Mrs. Steve Castleberry III John 4 says, “I have no greater joy than to hear that my children walk in truth.” I am an older mom of eight children – the oldest is thirty and the youngest is eleven –  and I can testify to the accuracy of that verse.  As a young mom,…

The Test of a Calling

The Test of a Calling

In every notable room in my parents’ house, simple wooden shelves whisper volumes to anyone who stops to observe. They tell the purpose and function of not only the room, but also the people who use that room most. This ordinary furniture tells the secrets of thoughts, goals, dreams, and desires.

Real {Fast} Food

Real {Fast} Food

Reading Trina Holden’s eBook Real {Fast} Food is like having your best friend sit you down and tell you what she has learned about food and cooking. It’s an easy to understand and enjoyable read, unlike much of what has been written about preparing whole food.

organizing books

organizing books

Through much of high school and college, I worked in a library. In spite of that, I’m rather, shall we say, unconventional in my book organization. No Dewey Decimal system for this ex-librarian! For me, it’s purely a matter of things looking well organized.

The End.

The End.