When I felt so bad and unworthy, and I didn’t want to go on living I felt a small voice inside my heart say then live for me. I remembered the song “Live for Jesus” by Evie Tornquist

I had kept that bright yellow truck, it seemed forever. It was the one toy I wanted to pass on to any Grand Children. Why we have a desire to see the next generation playing and enjoying the toy that your own child played with, I think is because it brings back precious memories, scenes Read More…

Yesterday was the first day of Spring. It’s been a hard winter for me physically and emotionally, so much of my world as I knew it has changed. I have been confused, accused and wounded by people I loved and cared about. It isn’t over yet, and much of what is happening is out of Read More…