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When I was growing up, my most cherished memories include sitting around the table with my family after dinner, swapping stories about our day and reminiscing over favorite times. Sometimes we’d sit for an hour or more, not wanting our conversation to end (or to do the dishes!). Pull up a chair and enjoy browsing through my blog posts around my virtual kitchen table. I hope you’ll connect with me by leaving comments and subscribe to receive my latest posts. My prayer for you is to be encouraged and inspired by the words I share here, without even having to help with the dishes.
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The Freedom to Raise My Hand

Turn your eyes upon Jesus Look full in His wonderful face And the things of earth will grow strangely dim In the light of His glory and grace As I …

Let your fountain be blessed, and rejoice in the wife of your youth. ~ Proverbs 5:18 At first they didn’t like each other. At all. He remembers the first time …

Learning To Let Go

Children are a gift from the Lord; they are a reward from Him. ~ Psalm 127:3 I moved my daughter, Elise, back to college this past Monday. This is the …

A person’s own family is, without doubt, the greatest wealth that we will ever possess. Treasure every moment and take time to ensure that the story you create is one …

Last week I shared Part 1 of our early years of marriage. I know you’ve been waiting all week to find out what happens 🙂 , so without further ado, …

This week I thought I’d share some fun stories from when John and I first married. I hope you’ll enjoy this trip down memory lane! Laughter is what makes a …

The Laundry Blessing (?)

Serve wholeheartedly, as if you were serving the Lord, not men. ~ Ephesians 6:7 “Where’s the laundry room? You left out the laundry room.” My face flushed as I realized …

The Blackberry Mistress

Husbands, love your wives, just as Christ loved the church and gave himself up for her… He who loves his wife loves himself. ~ Ephesians 5:25, 28 My husband has …

The Winning Recipe

We don’t remember days, we remember moments. ~ Brook Noel I can’t begin to count how many times I’ve made my mother-in-law’s baked spaghetti over the years. It’s become my …

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