It used to be that you could hear something in passing or in deliberate conversation and be able to label such things as gossip.   You kne...

A terrible tragedy happened just down the street from where my husband and I used to live in Stockton, CA.   A bank robbery and a high spee...

On a visit with Pastor Lori, the very last one I would unknowingly ever have, I got to talk with her about this blog.   It wasn’t on my ag...

Standing toe to toe with anger, offense, bitterness, betrayal, hurt, pain, loss or grief is nothing uncommon.   We do it several times a mo...

With Father’s Day being this past weekend I was so thankful to have been in Northern California to celebrate my amazing Dad.   I can hon...

Youth camps were a big part of my teenage life.   As soon as one was over I was counting the days until the next one would happen.   When I...