Wendy’s Window

Over the years, I have listened to my son often share in his presentations that if he must step on your toes to get to your heart, he is...

I recently attended my godmother’s homegoing service in the city where I grew up. My godmother, also known to many of us as Tauntie lived...

Over the holidays, I took the time to catch up on a little reading.  I always have a stack of books and magazines calling my name to open...

It was the night after Christmas, and all through the house; nobody was stirring, not even a mouse.  We usually associate this line with...

As for me and my house, Jesus is the reason for the season.  As the story goes, Jesus came into this world with humble beginnings, was...

Several weeks ago, I shared that I was going to do a short self-imposed sabbatical to reflect, relax, rest, and restore my inner peace,...