Author: Bonnie

I rarely ponder philosophical questions. They take me back to the merry-go-round of my childhood playground. We’d get the wheel spinning so fast that …

I carried my Bible study books out to the front porch one morning last summer. CW spends many summer mornings on the porch with …

We go to a lot of trouble to hide who we are. We fear rejection if people really knew us. They may view us …

We make countless choices every day. We decide what to wear, what to eat, who to hang out with. We decide what time to …

I have become adept at misplacing things. Though occasionally I’m able to coerce my gray matter into remembering where I left an item, more …

Delight is one of my treasured words.* When daily life begins to weigh me down, this word causes my spirit to feel featherlight and …

Many years ago, CW began replacing grass in our backyard with large rocks from the side of the highway. I don’t think he had …

CW and I entered a packed Hughes Auditorium at Asbury University. We had driven down to Wilmore, Kentucky, that morning of February 3, 2020, …

I gave up New Year’s resolutions decades ago. January ambitions would inevitably lead to February failures. It was like playing a game I could …

Ask any group of people what their one wish is for the world and I’m sure half of them would say it is peace. …