As you do not know the way the spirit comes to the bones in the womb of a woman with child, so you do not know the work of God who makes everything. ~Ecclesiastes 11:5

September 25, 2018.Reading time 3 minutes.

It’s a…GIRL!

When those wonderful words were uttered, the recent three months of pain and suffering with severe nausea plus vomiting wholly dissipated.

God is beyond good and HIS plans are perfect.

We were not planning to have more children. According to our plans we were done—finito! Clearly God must have had a good laugh when He saw our thoughts. Read More

Each one must give as he has decided in his heart, not reluctantly or under compulsion, for God loves a cheerful giver. 2 Corinthians 9:7

June 30, 2018.Reading time 5 minutes.

Words are not enough to describe my love for children. The connection to them has been a magnificent theme throughout my life—from teaching, to becoming a mother and now writing children’s books. The most beautiful treasures created by our Heavenly Father are children.

I’ve had the desire to donate my hair for quite some time and prayed to be guided to an organization that helped children with hair loss. After extensive research, God led me to Wigs For Kids. Read More

Audrey Bunny’s Message: God Loves You and Made You Special

June 20, 2018.Reading time 4 minutes.

Audrey Bunny sits in a barrel of toys day after day— she waits and watches. Audrey Bunny has a smudge right over her heart and believes this imperfection makes her unworthy to be loved. God aligns Caroline, a sweet red haired girl, to be the one to help Audrey Bunny understand that the spot over her heart makes her beautiful and is ultimately the reason she is chosen.

Psalms 139:13-16

13 For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in my mother’s womb.

14 I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well.

15 My frame was not hidden from you, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth.

16 Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book were written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them.