(This is an excerpt from the book I am currently writing. May these words encourage your heart. Blessings, Tammy) A perpetual champion of the underdog, I regularly root for the outcast because I’ve always consider myself a bit of a David—a...
With a turn of the page another month is gone and a new one takes its place. Time continues moving ahead and I wonder, “Do I live with the end in mind?” I’m not sure. When I woke up this morning, I didn’t embrace the sunlight with thoughts...
It’s the anticipation I love. The waiting…planning….preparing. The Little Ones are wrapping handmade gifts with wrinkled tissue paper and a stapler. Mom, I need some help. The Big Guys trample up the stairs. Where are the cookies? You’ve...