In the home where I grew up there were some things that you could count on being where they had been placed no matter how many years passed and what else was moving in a rapid race of needed or forced change outside our four walls. One was the sewing caddy housed on the second…
Happy Monday to you <3 If you have followed this blog over the years, you know the wildlife of Central Illinois seem to think we are a haven. If you ask the ghosts of raccoons and groundhogs past, you will find we are not…but that is another story for another day. As we welcome…
For the season of Lent, I am revisiting the 40 Days of Prayer journey through the Psalms written by Angela Thomas-Pharr. To freshen it up since I just did it earlier this year, I am using The Message translation. I was delighted beyond belief as I read Eugene Peterson’s translation of Psalm 65, based…