When Groucho Marx Shows Up at Prayer Group
There’s something beautiful about gathering with other grandmothers to pray for our grandchildren. The first Monday of every month, we circle up, share our hearts, and bring our precious ones before our Heavenly Father, knowing He loves them even more than we do. It’s a holy moment — a time when we boldly declare God’s…
It Doesn’t Have to Be My Way
Remember Frank Sinatra singing “I did it my way”? The song was about a man fondly looking back on a life lived on his own terms. But, is that the way WE want to live? I heard a talk where the speaker handed out empty toilet paper rolls to each of us to make her…