
Ever Wonder Why We Call It Good Friday?
Good Friday. It’s one of those special days that sits on one little square of the calendar—but affects us for eternity. But why is it

Good Friday. It’s one of those special days that sits on one little square of the calendar—but affects us for eternity. But why is it

It all started… (Isn’t that how all “oh, no!” stories begin?) Well, this time, it started with a phone call. From my husband who’d just

April—Barely the beginning of spring in Wisconsin. So why we complained at the snow/icy rain pelting us on Saturday, just two days into the month,

It was our normal summer road trip: over the river and through the woods to Grandmother’s house we drove —or, rather, under Virginia tunnels and

Yes, we all know what the saying is supposed to be. For every door closed, there’s that open window, right? But what if there isn’t?

My daughter asked it. “Mom, why is there a cloth sign tied around our tree?” Simple. Because I am now officially a tree hugger. See, we

You know that moment a child blurts out, “When I grow older than you, …” And everybody laughs. Because you know that isn’t possible. Well,

She made Christmas. Not created it… It’s Christ’s day. Celebrating Him and all He is. His birth, life, death, resurrection—all to open a way for

I’ve been thinking a lot about Daniel lately. The Old Testament one. Not about his strength, his steadfastness, his willingness to follow God no matter
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