His Story Weavers I didn’t want this to be my story . . . but it is.  Then I realized that it’s not just my story . . . but His. Dark threads in the tapestry of life are not pretty . . . they creep in But He knew . . .  He had a plan The colors are bold, the...

What if you thought of your life as a “box of chocolates”? That means you can get lots of different tastes – some nuggets are chewy, others have nuts, and then there’s even a soft creme that melts in your mouth! On the outside they look yummy and their shape gives a...

One of the posters decorating my room in college said “Bloom where you are planted.”  How would I have ever guessed I would need to “bloom” in so many different ways, especially through divorce? I had two seasons of divorce – one as a young mother and one as an...