Like clay in the hands of a potter, so are our lives in God's all-powerful hands.

Inspiration from a former slave in Athens, Alabama.

Our children are teaching others, but what did WE teach THEM?

When a loved one dies, there is much to do in the first few days and much grieving to work through in the months after the funeral.

Music in church is a beautiful offering of praise.

Another beautiful miracle of God's grace.

Sometimes Grandmommas with the best intentions still mess up.

Freedom comes in many forms and has been purchased through unselfish acts of others on our behalf.

Counting my blessings one by one.

Look at the birds of the air.

We need people in our lives for perspective and balance.

People I've known for years keep inspiring me to be a better person.

I originally wrote this post in October of 2018, but I believe it applies very much today. "I WANT TO BE A SYCAMORE TREE" I must give...

Each of us is living somewhere along the rim of the great Circle of Life.

Thoughts about hummingbirds as they make their 2021 appearance.

Some times I cry. But at other times, I cry OUT.

We began our lives together in 1971. We changed everything in 2002. Then we started over almost from scratch in 2006. What a journey!

We are opposites in almost every category you can name.

The nest emptied, and we left the country.

Remembering the years when we started our careers and reared our children.