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A Fresh Fragrance
By Donna Jackson |
Arguably, most of us are addicted to something. Some are addicted to drugs or alcohol. ...
Overcoming the Slow Erosion of Hope
By Donna Jackson |
Knowing that God is working THROUGH us to accomplish something of eternal value warms our ...
Chasing a Rabbit Born of Water
By Donna Jackson |
You’ve laced up your boots, strapped on your backpack, and headed down a well-worn and ...
Graduating with a Friend
By Donna Jackson |
As I watched my oldest grandson graduate from high school, a tsunami of memories washed ...
Unforced Rhythms of Grace
By Donna Jackson |
Our fearless foursome had been transported over land, sea, and air from one Greek map ...
What’s Your Legacy?
By Donna Jackson |
Not long ago, our oldest grandson asked Ron and me if we had to read Macbeth in ...
Why We Don’t Put Carts Before Horses
By Donna Jackson |
When our oldest grandchildren were small, we bought a little wooden cart and a pony ...
Take A Nice, Long Dip
By Donna Jackson |
It’s Tuesday, and the 12th-grade literature test you’ve put off studying for is tomorrow. You ...
Lord, Make Me A Bromeliad
By Donna Jackson |
Last week, Ron and I traveled to South Florida with my son and his family. ...
Rounding Third, Headed for Home
By Donna Jackson |
Have you ever recorded your team’s sporting event only to have a well-meaning chatterbox reveal ...