Languishing or lingering? A similar phrase caught my eye recently as I thought about this past year and the effects of the pandemic. Am I languishing in
Every January, I ask God to give me a word that describes the focus He has for me that year. This year my word—a phrase,
Our friendship with Sandy started when she was a student at the University of Illinois in 1972. She has been a gift to us ever
As we arrived at our cabin last summer, the weather report predicted several rainy days. That was good news for me. I just wanted to
The coronavirus restrictions are changing me. Good things are resulting from staying at home. These are re-setting weeks. God’s Spirit is with me, making itself
“Older women still need older women.” I don’t remember when I first wrote those words in my journal. As I’ve continued my journey and can
Editor’s Note: The following is from Sue Tell’s weekly blog at suetell.com. Two years ago this month, the text came. Ezra suffered a seizure and is in
The small “stroke” in Bill’s optic nerve came suddenly and unannounced. When he woke up that Tuesday morning in March 2018, his left eye saw
“Oh, you shouldn’t have.” As I was growing up, I often heard those words when a gift was given. Receiving can be hard. But as
It was the last few days of two weeks at Sanctuary, our small cabin buried deep among the pines of the Wet Mountains. It’s the
