This week, I was driving quietly along without my children, listening to Nichole Nordeman’s This Mystery . Although I’ve heard the songs on ...

When I was ten, my parents decided to send me to manner’s school at Dillards’ Department Store. This wasn’t my choice—they made me go. “W...

When Wyatt was about a year old, I would attempt to silence his fussing by bursting forth with all the childhood songs I remembered, making ...

This week, I thought I’d be writing about Joseph, but tonight, God showed me I needed to share with you my testimony about how He has worked...

The Psalms repeatedly describe us as sheep. In Psalm 100:3, “ We are…the sheep of His pasture. ” In Psalm 119:186a, “ I have gone astray lik...

One of the first books my 2-year-old Wyatt memorized was a lift-flap book simply entitled “Moses.” Under one of the flaps was a picture ...

A few years prior to 2005, my mother began studying her Bible openly and diligently. I'm not talking about just opening up the Bible an...