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  • Are You Normal?

    My daughter, Michelle, was born with Williams syndrome, a genetic disorder that manifests itself through developmental delays, mental retardation, over friendliness to strangers, heart and blood vessel abnormalities… One day, Michelle and I were walking through the neighborhood talking when out of the clear blue she said to me, “Mom, I wish I were normal; like you?”  That statement caught me by surprise, because I’d never considered myself “normal.”  (I…

  • Instructions That Last for Eternity

    As many of you know, I wasn’t raised in a Christian home.  My parents weren’t atheists or involved in a cult or religious in any way.  They were good (by worldly standards), honest, caring, hard-working people who did the very best that they knew how to raise their seven children.  I am the third oldest. When I was about eight-years-old, I remember a neighbor who used to take my younger…

  • Success is in the Little Things

    Yesterday afternoon, I had a book-signing at Berean Christian Bookstore.  Man, did I promote it.  I sent a promotional news brief to our little on-line community paper.  I passed out flyers in the neighborhood around the store, hanging them on community bulletin boards anywhere within walking distance.  I posted a flyer on the church bulletin board and handed out dozens of flyers at church.  I posted it on my Facebook…

  • 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…

  • Needless Worry

    Our church in Georgia met in a big school gymnasium with a beautiful hardwood floor.  The school actually belonged to the church, but at that time, we did not have a nice church building in which to hold services.  So every Wednesday afternoon and Saturday evening, someone set up chairs for services.  Then after services, the chairs were put away again because the gym was used for sporting activities during…