I Timed Her Tears

The grand babies are on a schedule. We have things in a neat little order and somehow they have responded well. On most days. The older one, a little boy just one, talks himself to sleep. But the 5 month old still fusses and cries a bit before she nods off. As women we all know...
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The door of hope

“Of course you’ll encounter trouble, But behold a God of power who can take any evil and turn it into a door of hope.”      Catherine Marshall I haven’t blogged for a long time. It’s been four months since I was diagnosed with breast cancer. My mind,...
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