I love my country, I feel so blessed to live here.
While enjoying the day with family, I hope you take time to remember our humble beginnings.
Appreciate the freedoms so many before us fought for.
And never take your freedom for granted.
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So, are you enjoying the thankful posts? The month is just getting started with more thankful thoughts from guest bloggers. If you missed the first four, stop right now and go back. They are amazing posts you don’t want to miss. Lee Carver’s Left-Legged Miracle April W. Gardner’s For Those Who Are Apart Becky Frame’s…
This isn’t the best picture, but that’s why I tell people I’m an amateur nature photographer. I take them with my phone. And this happened to be while in a car that was going over a bridge on Chautauqua Lake in Upstate NY. As you know, each Sunday I share my amateur nature picture along…
Happy Fiction Friday! I’m excited to be hosting today, although things this week didn’t go quite as I thought they would. I knew when I signed on to host I’d use my story as an opportunity to flesh out a secondary character in my WIP, Spectacular Falls. When I wrote Carla’s story, I realized she…
This is it! All week I’ve been sharing my posts from the Facebook Love Your Spouse Challenge. I hope you’ve been encouraged and wanting to apply oneness to your marriage. It’s worth it. Not easy. Worth it. LOVE YOUR SPOUSE CHALLENGE, DAY 7 Here we are. In a couple weeks we celebrate our 20th. There…
Happy Valentine day! I’m Linda Hoover. Thank you, Julie for giving me the opportunity to use Throwback Thursday to talk about the book I published in 2016, Mountain Prophecy. Mountain Prophecy is a young adult book with romantic elements that adults will enjoy as well as teens. It’s set in 1918 in the Kentucky Appalachians…
I dread this task more than anything. Lab work for our youngest. We’re a family full of hard draws and she’s a kid that needs consistent lab work. But, Layla. Layla is a tech that knows us and knows our daughter’s arms. How it works. What works best. And this week, Layla wasn’t there. I…