We’ve cried a bunchCussed a little and loved a lot over the last year. Adoption. Even as I type the word, I feel myself buffering, searching, I guess, for the words that fit or express all that it entails. If you’re new here, I’m Karmen boymom times five. Two boys grew in my belly, the…
It’s the week of Thanksgiving, and though many days feel as if the world is on its head, “in everything give thanks.” ******************************* I remember as a little girl during the season of Thanksgiving taking a notebook and making a list of things I was thankful for until I ran out of things to write down….
“Thus far the Lord has helped us.” (1 Samuel 7:12) I could not think of a better way to start a year-end post than to share these words from Streams in the Desert by L. B. Cowman. “The words “thus far” are like a hand pointing in the direction of the past. It had been…
We live in the Heart of Dixie when in June it’s so hot: farmers have to give their chickens crushed ice to keep them from laying hard-boiled eggs cows give evaporated milk Satan takes the day off the four seasons become: tolerable, hot, really hot & ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! This week’s…
We live in the Heart of Dixie when in June it’s so hot: farmers have to give their chickens crushed ice to keep them from laying hard-boiled eggs cows give evaporated milk Satan takes the day off the four seasons become: tolerable, hot, really hot & ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! This week’s…
Twas the week before Christmas at the barnyard and beyond… Our tribe was all a scurry from Boy Scout awards to the Barnyard to sing germs and sickness all around the community full of worry “The show must go on” rang crystal clear Said the family, “We must spread Christmas cheer” Christmas…