‘Tis the Season by Deanna Duncan
'Tis the Season! My photographer friends and I often send that message to each other along with "selfies" of empty coffee cups, crumpled snack wrappers and anything else littering our…
'Tis the Season! My photographer friends and I often send that message to each other along with "selfies" of empty coffee cups, crumpled snack wrappers and anything else littering our…
It still hurt. That little word on the lab slip. It was the second time I'd seen it. The first had felt like a punch to the gut. Miscarriage. On…
Jacob could barely hear his father when he asked him to go and get the box from the shelf. His father was weak and Jacob was trying to do…
We come from different backgrounds and we have different stories, but no matter where we have been and what we have been through, we are loved by a God who never…
Many years ago, I started my love affair with peonies. They just appeared so perfect--delicate, wispy and at the same time so lush. Let's not even get started on their…
So I did this THING. I made my own butter. Guys, to say that this project created a mess is the understatement of the year. I think I am still…
While I sip my morning tea, relax and read before the day begins, I think of the young moms out there who would consider this a vacation day. Hang on…