I noticed the cow glancing at me with a look of superiority in her eyes the next time we went to the farm!
He is the Almighty, the Mountain One who never changes, who is always there, even behind the clouds.
Was it the Z or not the Z? For me, that is still the question.
The next time I go to a wedding, I’ll ask Jesus to bless the new couple, but I might have to break my ban on praying to the saints and send out a quick petition to St. Jude.
What would it be like to have Jesus himself visit our home? What should I do to get ready?
We all know that Facebook is a terrible instrument for propagating those “perfect family” myths...
It started the day Helmut killed Esther, in cold blood, and in very cold weather.
We can’t begin to recount all the laughter and joy that was added to our lives as a result of Helmut’s nine lives.
I don’t think that any one of us would trade the many happy hours we spent in the Lakeside Cottage for even one hour in a palace.
... the Smith house was abuzz with gossip for several days, while everyone tried to figure out who the old beau was.