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    With ISIS on the warpath, driving families from their homes, the Arabs firing rockets into Israel and Israel returning fire, people in the Middle East are suffering tremendously.  Many of these people don’t know what it’s like to live without fear. Fear of rockets flying by. Fear of bombs exploding around them. Fear for their safety. Fear that a loved one will be killed. They struggle to find food and…

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    Without a doubt, God is good.  Now, I know that not everyone recognizes His goodness.  When bad things happen to us, we want to blame someone, and if it’s not obvious that another person caused our misfortune – say, a tornado hit our house – then we automatically blame God.  We know that God is omnipotent.  That means that He has the power to prevent such a tragedy, and He…

  • Flying Accusations

    When we’re hit with an accusation, our first response is usually defensive.  It doesn’t matter what it is, we deny it first and then we might think about it later.  When I was a young mother, a sister in the Lord said to me on the phone one day, “You’re a perfectionist, Marj.  Everything has to be perfect; even your kids.”   I denied that one in a hurry.  “No, I’m…

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    My eyesight is not real good.  Even with glasses, it’s not corrected to 20/20.  I’m near-sighted.  I have an astigmatism.  I have no depth perception.  To make matters worse, I grew up with double vision.  Of course, I didn’t know that wasn’t normal.  So I didn’t ask about it until I was almost an adult.  At age 17, I asked my mother about it. “Mom, is it normal to see…

  • A Semi Empty-Nester

    I’m a semi empty-nester.   An empty-nester because my three children are grown and gone.  Even Michelle, my special needs daughter, no longer lives at home.  However, I’m a semi empty-nester because I’ve practically raised my grandsons, Jay and Luke, ages 12 and 10 respectively.  They belong to my daughter, Jamie, who lives only ten minutes away and has had to work full time since the coming of her firstborn.  Grandma…