Iโ€™m Writing a New Book to Remember and Tell

I have finished the first full draft of my next book. And I want you to tell you about it.ย "Remember and Tell" is a devotional memoir remembering the deeds of the Lord while we served in Indonesia and telling of his love and goodness to the next generation.

God Hears, Remembers, Sees, and Knows Your Groaning

The Israelites experiencing oppression at the hand of a tyrant king express exactly how they feel. Can you relate? What is your cry today? God sees you and comes to your aid to set you free and take you as his own.

Happy Mother’s Day to My Expectant Daughter-in-Law

I sent my first Motherโ€™s Day card to my daughter-in-law who is pregnant with her first child and our first grand. This is what I told her.

Wise Words From My Mom

My mom was a keeper (pun intended). She kept documents, notes, calendars, prayer letters, cardsโ€”anything she thought important. On this thirteen anniversary of her graduation to glory, I share some of my motherโ€™s wise words.

Y2K Provision

This scare, known as Y2K, caused us to pause and take a few extra precautions. Before the clock struck midnight on the new millennium, my husband took a significant wad of cash out of the bank. January 1 arrived and nothing happened. We hid the cash. Then January 17 erupted around us and we grabbed the cash.

Remember and Tell

My world seems upside down. I am sad and pierced. What do I do with this? First I stand still in sadness, lament and engage in life-giving activities. Then, lest I am tempted to get stuck here, I am challenged to persevere through my weariness. Next, I turn back to Psalm 77 for more instruction.

Waiting

Jesus died on Friday afternoon. It was now about noon, and darkness came over the whole land until three in the afternoon...Jesus...breathed his last. Luke 23:44โ€“46 The faithful women disciplesโ€”including his mother, Maryโ€”were with him to the very end.* The women who had come with Jesus from Galilee followed Joseph and saw the tomb and … Continue reading Waiting

Remembering Mom

This morning a wave of guilt washed over me. I forgot the tenth anniversary of my mother's death! Then relief quickly followed as I realized I had the wrong date. I hadn't forgotten it after all. I still had time to honor her.