Hope and Joy

Tribute to a Sister

By |2018-09-28T16:29:30-07:00March 2nd, 2018|Hope and Joy|

We looked alike... I can't remember life without her being in it--she's younger than me by 22 months. We looked alike--at least to those who weren't family--and our names got mixed up, too. She was sometimes called by my name, sometimes they called me by hers.   We were four and two years old; [...]

What Was Lost

By |2018-10-08T12:28:07-07:00January 19th, 2018|Hope and Joy|

Last Valentine's Day, my husband Jim gave me a beautiful necklace and earrings. He always does his research and carefully chooses a gift for me. I feel special nearly every day by the kind and thoughtful things he does. Last Valentine's was no exception. He knows I like red and will spend lots more on [...]

He Promises Peace

By |2018-10-10T19:02:59-07:00October 20th, 2017|Hope and Joy, Spiritual Reflections|

There is perfect peace… Perfect peace Have you ever been in a place where you've felt perfect peace in spite of your surroundings? I have! Below the surface of the ocean, there is perfect peace. I was chatting with a new friend about the benefits of scuba diving versus snorkeling. I'd tried snorkeling [...]

Travel. More Travel. And Why We Do It

By |2018-10-29T18:07:23-07:00September 15th, 2017|Boston and Massachusetts, Hope and Joy, Nature's Wonders, Travels with Shirley|

What do I talk about when I share my story? I tell how God was with me during difficult times and joyous times. Not to get "wows." Not to get sympathy. Not even to sell my books, though I want them to read my story more completely. No. I talk to them because I want others to know that when they go through difficult times, they aren't alone.

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