crumbs from His table

Sing praise to God, sing praise; sing praise to our King, sing praise! Sing a song of wisdom, for God is King of all the earth. ...

Last Thursday morning after Allen and Ebony left to walk in the park, I sat by the sliding glass door and watched the sun rise "a ribbo...

  A dear friend has recently begun keeping a blog about her journey as the wife and caregiver of a stroke survivor. We have shared tea, l...

Time careers downhill; Days blur like bicycle spokes. Will I fear or fly? The final line of this haiku-style poem only emerge...

Sing to the Lord with thanksgiving; make melody to our God on the lyre! 8  He covers the heavens with clouds; he prepa...