More Important Than the Biggest Dream….*MGO
I didn’t intend to leave you all hanging by a question mark on my last post. But before I tell you how Phil Vischer’s story spoke to my heart’s cry to be famous (for God :) ), I want to tell you...
View ArticleConfessions of a Runaway…..MGO
I don’t think I ever planned to run away from this blog or my old life…not intentionally, anyway. Originally I thought I was just doing that thing my family does: we move away from one place and get...
View ArticleRed Velvet (MGO)
I’ll eat red velvet today and think of you. I will light a candle and remember…. ….your sweet tooth. ….your mischievous grin and one-of-a-kind laugh when something or someone got you tickled. ….the...
View ArticleNow Then….(More Backpacking Thoughts from Week One/MGO)
Technically, I’ve already fulfilled my homework requirements for the first week of my Backpacking through Joshua Bible study, but I still have some wonderings about the first chapter of Joshua that are...
View ArticleLife is good….?
Until about a week ago, my oldest’s favorite t-shirt was a Life is Good shirt that a Boston buddy handed down to him a couple of years ago. Sometimes even clean clothes he doesn’t want to put away end...
View ArticleFive Minute Friday: Loss
I didn’t like any of my other ideas for today’s post so I decided to participate in Five Minute Friday again. Every Friday, The Gypsy Mama offers a writing prompt and suggests you write about that...
View ArticleThree (*MGO)
I wasn’t going to write about this today. I had hoped not to give this day much thought. I don’t have anything written on my calendar to distinguish this day from any other. But my heart knows what day...
View ArticleBald and Bare are Brave and Beautiful….*MGO
If we’re Facebook friends then you may have seen my post about Pastor Elwin Ahu and his battle with leukemia. Pastor Elwin was one of the pastors of my church when we lived here nine years ago, but a...
View ArticleRemember
Ever since I made a commitment to myself to write a blog post every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, those three days have been crazier than they’ve ever been before. Friday was no exception. I had hoped...
View Article45 Years…Still Counting
She was a pretty, brown-eyed girl from a small town. He was a handsome, small-town musician. He told his mama after he met her he knew he would spend the rest of his life with her, and he did. On a...
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