December 31, 1995, I rang in the New Year with Dennis Dunning and my Micki and brother-in-law Roger. All was well, we had a great time. Roger and Micki owned a printing company at the time. I asked them to print monogrammed note pads for Dennis’s birthday, oops I thought it was in January, I was wrong it’s November. By Super Bowl Sunday, Dennis was ready to move on from our four-month long relationship. The call came, “I don’t think we should see each other anymore,” He said.

Hope. “Revealing a life of hope.” What is this hope I speak of? My friend calls me Miss hopeful. I have a way of turning a situation, any situation into an ending of fairytale proportion. Sometimes I am guilty of going way beyond the scope of reality. But it is because I believe in the truth and promises of God. #thereisHope Hope ~ We hear, “This hope we have as an anchor of the soul,” which is from Hebrews 6:19. But what in the world does this mean? This hope is not just wis

Real Love Tabitha, also called Dorcas was a disciple of Jesus. Her name means gazelle. This gazelle-like woman did good works, charitable deeds, and she was a seamstress. She was surrounded and loved by a slew of friends. In the book of Acts chapter 9, verse 37 she died. Greater Love Dorcas’s friends washed her body for burial. Two of them ran for Peter who was in a neighboring town. They heard he and other disciples had performed miracles. The towns were 22.9 km or 14 miles