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  • A Little Accident

    God is incredibly good, and I think a lot of His children take for granted the things that He does for them each and every day.  And then, family or friends will comment, “Boy, were you lucky.”  Well, I don’t believe in luck.  Not good luck.  Not bad luck.  Everything I deal with in life is filtered through the fingers of God’s love, mercy, and protection.  He never leaves me…

  • One Day at a Time

    Our pastor down in Georgia used to preach all the time on the brevity of life.  Brevity means “short or brief.”   At that time, I was in my twenties.   I had almost my whole life in front of me.  If I live into my 80’s, then I lived another 60 years.  To me, that was a long time.  But a lot of people die prematurely.  Proverbs 27:1 says, “Boast not…

  • Ingratitude at its Highest

    After Mary had lived with us for a year, and she finally got ready to move into her own apartment, I asked her if we could claim her on our taxes since she didn’t file for herself.  Her response stunned me.  “I can’t allow that.  One time my personal information was stolen, and they told me to never give it out.  So I can’t give it to you.” She’s lived…

  • Let God Lead

    The military transferred our family to Valdosta, Georgia in January, 1982.  Our son, Toby, was 21 months old and I was five months pregnant with our daughter.  At that time, we bought a double-wide mobile home trailer and rented a space in a trailer park.  That Christmas, we moved our trailer onto a piece of property that we had purchased.  The land was undeveloped, so we cut down trees, cleared…

  • A Heart Attack Preparing an Ambush

    In the same way that a mother lovingly protects her toddler from danger that the child is not even aware of, God watches over His children and  protects them from unforeseen danger. In 1996, Floyd took a job with Victory Express, driving a tractor trailer rig.  He drove over the road for a few months until he landed a dedicated run.  With a dedicated run, he drove strictly between two…

  • Then What?

    For the majority of my children’s lives, I was a stay-at-home mom.  So I was almost always there.  But my daughter, Jamie, didn’t have that same luxury.  She had to work to survive, to help pay bills, to help make ends meet.  And I was the most affordable childcare provider available to her.  She did, in fact, pay me to watch her two little boys, although I considered it more…