FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 21, 2012

“WHERE’S WALDO???”  + Or better yet … WHERE’S JULIE??? HAPPPY FRIDAY, all, and let me tell you I felt like Waldo last week when my sweet biking-fiend hubby stole me away for a week-long trek across a very lovely state that shall...

MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 17, 2012

“Uh-oh, “DEMERITS!!” + — Aunt Julie, former teacher Oh boy, as my Aunt Julie used to say whenever I would blow it — “Demerits, young lady, demerits!” And, boy, do I deserve those demerits for missing a Journal Jot this week,...

FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 7, 2012

And this world may push, may pull, But your love it never fails, You lead, I’ll follow, Your hands hold my tomorrow, Your grip, Your grace, You know the way … —You Lead, lyrics and music by Jamie Grace *** NEWSFLASH: WHOO-HOO!!!! A Love Surrendered...

FRIDAY, AUGUST 31, 2012

Marcy stood at Mrs. Gerson’s kitchen window, in bleak harmony with the rivulets of water that slithered down the pane. It was a slow and steady rain, endless weeping from a gray and dismal sky, and Marcy felt a kinship with it. It showed no signs of letting up,...

SATURDAY, AUGUST 25, 2012

“For if we live, we live to the Lord, and if we die, we die to the Lord. So then, whether we live or whether we die, we are the Lord’s.” —Romans 14:8 I gotta tell you — this has been one rugged week, which is why I am late with this Jot....