"I need more JESUS!"  a friend wrote on her blog the other day.I understand.I always want more Jesus. Come to think of it... is it even possible to ever get SO much of Him that you feel full? Satisfied? To ever say, "I've had enough." and push back from His

"Mom," my daughter said matter of factly, "I want to start praying that God will use me, but not until after I go to Florida with grandma. I don't want to get eaten by a shark." For several Christmases now, we have gotten each of our children a new movie. It

Yesterday was one of THOSE days. We started with a Doctor appointment at 12:40. While we were there, I started to feel that my youngest child should be seen as well, so they scheduled him for 2:00. We ran to Wendy's for lunch, then back to the doctor.

"We could eat these if this was clean." my daughter said as she coaxed snow-cupcakes from the muffin pan that had lived most of it's life in the sand box. We'd had a fresh covering of snow and the children had been out all day playing in it.