So the Rocks Don’t Have to Sing

Carl and I have been in his hometown of Lubbock, Texas for the last few days. We came on a mission.Well — a Lubbock Christian University homecoming.I watched him walk onto the campus where he once carried books, dreams, and confidence that said: “I don’t know what the future holds, but I’m sure going to…

By Donna Wuerch Noble February 16, 2026 0

Dependence and Independence

Somewhere along the way, we were taught that independence is the goal:Be strong. Be courageous.Handle it yourself.Don’t ask for help. You can do it.Don’t cry. Don’t whine.Don’t need. Be independent. And if we’re honest, many of us wear independence like a badge of honor — even when it’s quietly breaking our backs. We say, “I’ve…

By Donna Wuerch Noble February 15, 2026 0

Happy Valentine’s Day! ❤

Ah… love sweet love! And thank you, Burt Bacharach, for giving us a song that still feels like a warm hug wrapped in a melody. 🎶 “What the world needs now is love, sweet love.It’s the only thing that there’s just too little of.” 🎶And isn’t that the honest-to-goodness truth? The world doesn’t need more…

By Donna Wuerch Noble February 14, 2026 0

Made for Friendship

This past weekend I slipped away to a women’s retreat with the perfect theme — Made for Friendship. And let me tell you — it was posh, precious, delicious, sacred — and sprinkled with laughter. Over 110 women — from the ages of 23 to 91, gathered at the gorgeous Vintage Villas in Lakeway, Texas.…

By Donna Wuerch Noble February 10, 2026 0

The Day After the Super Bowl

The Super Bowl is over. And this year? Our Seattle Seahawks are the champions! Hooray! My son Ryan and my precious bonus daughter Shawntel hosted a Super Bowl party that will be remembered for a long time. Over twenty of us packed into their home — cheering, laughing, and eating like we were personally training…

By Donna Wuerch Noble February 9, 2026 0

Staying in Step with Our Father

I know some really good “steppers.” You know the type — people who seem to succeed at whatever they set their feet toward. I once heard a good old boy say, “Ain’t no step for a stepper!” Translation: Stop staring at the mountain. Start climbing. That phrase makes me smile, but it also makes me…

By Donna Wuerch Noble February 7, 2026 0