Little Pilgrim Feet
We stumble through Advent; sometimes our hearts go out to…
We stumble through Advent; sometimes our hearts go out to…
Fingers brush the baby soft brow as the scent of…
Below are links to the booklists I’ve created for my…
It’s not over. It may be the Easter season, and…
Six days before Passover, Mary of Bethany set aside her…
Rome. Roma. The mere name conjures up so many images,…
“This life is not what I thought it would be….
I wonder what Mary pondered When Jesus wet (again!) the…