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…
When you are prescribed a medicine you automatically think it’s going to help you; that is, unless you are allergic to just about all kinds of meds. That’s me! It happened again, this time with a cholesterol medicine. I’ll spare…
I am sure I have written about this before, but I often have to remind myself to do this because life can just plain get down right hard, can’t it? Somehow, I can see a lot of heads nodding up…
It’s not surprising to me any more that I just don’t tolerate prescription medicine. It seems there is almost always some kind of reaction they give me. If only I’d paid more attention to the list of adverse side effects,…
I know you have seen them–the clips on TV about “Wounded Warriors” or “Tunnel to Towers.” My heart is heavy every time I see them and saddened at the loss of lives, families that will never be the same again,…
Why, Lord? Most of us have probably said those words at one time or another and perhaps you are presently saying them. It could be for a variety of reasons: health issues, financial losses, family problems, disappointments, loss of a…