•  2012 (Page 17)

I’ve got the perfect recipe for all of those fresh veggies you’re finding at the grocery, or better yet, harvesting from your own garden. Last night I made a Fresh Veggie Frittata and it made me think about sharing the recipe with y’all. Olive oil for sautéing 2 tablespoons butter 2 medium potatoes sliced thin 1 diced onion 1-2 zucchinis sliced thin 2-3 medium tomatoes sliced thin 2-3 tablespoons fresh chopped basil 1

She was born in Covington, Kentucky, a preacher’s kid in a dysfunctional family. Chonda was sixteen when her twenty year old sister died in a car accident. Chonda’s father, already suffering from a severe bipolar disorder, couldn’t cope with the tragedy. He soon abandoned the family, only months before Chonda’s younger sister died of leukemia. Chonda and her mother were all alone, struggling to survive

Today’s chuckle is about little kids and the church ordination of baptism. The very mention of it takes me back to the summers of my childhood and those long afternoons spent swimming with my sisters and our friends in a small community pool in Tallulah, LA. There’s no way of knowing how many times we baptized each other in the name of the Father, Son,

Dixie Belle and I had quite an object lesson during our early morning devotional. At least I did. It’s unclear whether my trouble making canine got the memo. But, I should start at the beginning. I was knee-deep in prayer when Dixie, who’d been sniffing around in the nearby shrubs, trotted out carrying a prize between her teeth. A pair of angry mockingbirds squawking, circling, and