Thanksgiving was a beautiful sunny day with the temperature in the mid-40’s. My sister and her clan were coming, and all of our boys were home, as well. My day started with Gramma up by 6:30 a.m. I had to get ready the feast that had been prepared the day before. Since I am the chief cook and bottle washer, I need a few days to get things in order. Grampa runs the farm, but is great at helping me clean before and after. He loves fall plowing. Therefore, he was working across the road before…

CALMS THROUGH THE PSALMS Week 6 Father…There are days that I come to you, but I don’t feel you near. I usually hear you in my spirit, but you are silent, I feel little support from you. My job, my marriage, my relationships, my health; all of these things bring issues that only you can solve. I know that you haven’t left me, and that you still hold me, but where are you? ABBA…… FATHER……. I CRY OUT TO YOU!   My Precious One, As I have declared, ”Each day has trouble of its own.” However, I…