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Haunting Past

Shadows of the Past by Patricia Bradley (Keep reading for contest details on how you could win this book!) Do you believe the past can haunt you? To the point where it affects your every day decisions? Could you let go of the past, so you could have a future? In...

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Fun Ornaments

Yup! You guessed it. I'm getting a head start on my crafts to sell in December. I never get bored with painting winter scenes. Love snowmen, gingerbread people, and penguins! I just finished these. Aren't they cute? Next up? A bigger project. Haven't decided on what...

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You and I Were Meant To Be

We just celebrated another Valentine's Day. It's a day that will always be special to me. Sixteen years ago, my husband proposed at a restaurant in London. He had thought it all out even bringing the waiter into his plan. It was a perfect night. And I said yes! I...

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Just Enough

A thud and scream woke Jayne from her slumber. Tommy. She bolted upright and rushed to her son’s room, holding her breath as she swung the door open. She snapped the light on. Her five-year-old sat on the floor clutching his stomach and whimpering. Jayne knelt in...

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The Trust Factor

No One to Trust by Lynette Eason (Keep reading for contest details on how you could win this book!) What would you do if you woke up to find your spouse wasn’t the person you thought? That everything was a lie? Could you forgive? In No One to Trust, Summer Abernathy...

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Winter Fun!

Do you remember playing in the snow as a child? Making snow angels? Sliding? I do. We had so much fun on our little backyard hill. Dad also made a small rink for us to skate on. Such fun! I wanted to share my latest painting project because it reminds me of fun winter...

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God’s Laughter

“God can use you anywhere, anytime,” the evangelist said. “Just trust.” Sandy shook her head and muted the television. I’m too old for that. She leaned back, picked up her knitting and rocked--needles clicking in perfect rhythm to the squeaky wooden chair. She loved...

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