Little Molly and her Mommy were filled with anticipation of Grandma’s visit this afternoon.
A wise woman doesn’t take anything for granted. She is thankful to be loved and seeks to make herself more lovely.
Allow me to start my letter by stating that I am a 34-year-old African-American female Chicagoan. I feel this is important to say because when first learning of your Created To Be His Help Meet book, I thought, that was not for...
In one of our recent seminars, a mother complained to Debi, “The children frustrate me so much...
It is hard to keep our mouths shut. Others want to know how the miracle happened…but our pastor says it is against “the law” of the church…the ONLY law our church has ever had.
When we moved to Cane Creek 11 years ago we went from the haves to the havenots. We weren’t exactly affluent but we had what we wanted when we wanted. Moving here changed all that.
Most of you live in cultures quite different from here in Middle Tennessee. One of the dear ladies in our church, widowed, 57 years old, lives alone, deep in the woods, on thirty-six acres.
My man can be such a bear sometimes.
Most of my readers will agree that holy matrimony is not the product of the state, but few understand that it is likewise not the product of the church.
Small children love to be identified, “you’re a carpenter, you fixed my chair!” or “those are good brownies, you’re our little cook.”