by Mary Bonner | May 2, 2012 |
of cookies. I rang the bell and I stood there. Waiting. Waiting for someone to open the door. Waiting for someone to open the door and let me say, “Hi! My name is Mary. I live across the street. Welcome to the...
by Mary Bonner | Apr 11, 2012 |
photo credit Recently, my thoughts have turned to open hands. I wonder if they way I hold my hands – open or closed – is a symbol of my openness to Him and His will. To what He is doing in and through me. I think about things that are happening...
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