by Sandra Allen Lovelace @SandraALovelace #TimetobeYOU! The ten-year-old wiped at the milk drops on his Clemson t-shirt. “What are these candles for, Dad? We do this every year, but I don’t really know.” Another chocolate chip cookie disappeared between his lips. Pete smiled at his ultimate Tigers fan. “Well, son. They mark the Advent season… Continue reading Advent is Not a One-Size-Fits-All Season
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Holy Spirit Oatmeal
Jane frowned into yet another lump of blackened oatmeal. Once in a while would be easy for her to take, but day … after … day? What did she have to do to avoid the mess?