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In Chapter Four of Sierra's Story we get a ring side seat to the turmoil eating at Lollie and we relive the tragedy of losing Brandon through Sierra's eyes. I'm so enjoying your feedback on the Gray family! With permission, here's a sample of such goodness that put a huge grin on my face.  Oh, Shellie! I was just, today, able to carve out enough time

Hey folks, I can’t wait any longer. I’ve got to tell you what’s going on around here. We recently wrapped up a series of conversations on The Story Table about God’s ongoing invitations to come and keep coming. I hope you’ve enjoyed them. So, what’s next? Well, I’m taking a break from our story table conversations over the summer and resuming in the Fall. In

Rachel Hauck visits The Story Table today to wrap up this season's conversation on the many invitations of God. Rachel is a New York Times Bestselling, award winning author living in sunny central Florida with her husband, a pastor. She's also a dear friend. Join us! (If you're reading this in your email box, don't forget you can always click through to the website and

Hey friends, our conversation on the many invitations of God to come, and keep coming, resumes today with a visit with Mary R. Snyder, creator of Take the Stage. I hope you'll enjoy. Here's a bit more about Mary in her own words: I’m Mary – a true southerner who loves the indoors. Yes, that’s right; the indoors. I like a comfortable chair and some AC. Have you been to

Who drops the first episode of a new season of podcasts in the evening, rather than first thing in the morning? I know, I know! Me! If you've been in my circle for any length of time my unorthodox ways won't surprise you, and I'm perfectly fine coloring outside the lines, so let's get on with it.  Today on The Story Table we're visiting with

Hey folks! I remember way back in the day when Mama would serve Sloppy Joes and snag major brownie points with our family. My sisters and I thought it was a special treat. I still think the sweet and savory flavors of Sloppy Joes are all that, but these days I make my own sauce instead of reaching for Manwich. (No offense, Manwhich! LOL!) Earlier in