




I know you’ve been there. You pick up that “real” (code for old, worn and dirty)treasure and just can’t decide if you should pack or not. Here’s a clue: If that thought even crosses your…

My hands stung and my arms ached from clapping so hard and so long. My blouse was dotted with mascara-colored tears as I finally took my seat again and I was not alone in my…

So, what do you do when you’re sitting in church, the message has been deeply moving, and you hear someone sobbing behind you? Ignore it and hope they stop. Pretend to ignore it—but quietly pray…

This week’s Thought From Penny comes from my wonderful speaker-friend and Bounce Back Buddy, Jane Jenkins Herlong’s blog. “On a hot, humid summer day, a young wife sat on the porch drinking sweet tea and visiting with her…

It was only normal for the neighbors to call 911 when they heard the torturous screams of a child from the house next door. Not so normal was for the police to be greeted by…