Okay, so I’m a nine on the Enneagram. When life feels stressful, I sometimes retreat into my imagination. It’s the way God wired me. I can’t help it. It’s partly why I have always loved Hallmark so much. All’s well that ends well. I think we can all agree that life as of late has been more stressful than usual. As it’s prone to do, my mind wandered the other…
Cancer. The division of abnormal cells within the body. Such a small word…just six letters. Yet, this tiny little term has turned my family’s world upside down. My grandmother was an amazing lady of faith and wisdom. She always said, “At the end of each day, if it’s been a good day, thank God for your blessings. If it’s been an awful day, thank God it’s over and pray renewed blessings on…