I didn’t want this to be my story . . . but it is. Then I realized that it’s not justmy story . . . but His.Dark threads in the tapestry of life are not pretty . . . they creep inBut He knew . . . He had a planThe colors are bold, the expressions of life and love . ....

What if you thought of your life as a "box of chocolates"?That means you can get lots of different tastes - some nuggets arechewy, others have nuts, and then there's even a soft creme that meltsin your mouth! On the outside they look yummy and their shape givesa bit...

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...