Don’t Think it Strange!
A few days ago I attended a funeral service at my church. I picked up one of the memorial cards, but didn’t read it until I got home. On the back was a poem written by Anne Johnson Flint. It…
A few days ago I attended a funeral service at my church. I picked up one of the memorial cards, but didn’t read it until I got home. On the back was a poem written by Anne Johnson Flint. It…
Every day we have choices and decisions to make. Some are very minor, others are major. When two ways will each let you reach your desired goal it doesn’t matter which way to take. But many times the choice is…
I miss my morning walks outside in the winter time. It’s just too dangerous for me, especially when you’re not sure how icy and slippery it is underneath the snow on the sidewalks. One wrong step could result in some…