The years have flown by. It seems only yesterday I was a little girl living in the back bedroom. Days spent helping my mom with laundry or gardening. Or at least pretending to be helpful--you would have to ask her the truth. My mom has always worked tirelessly -- from early morning to evening. Not only did she manage our household and create delicious meals from the produce she grew from their enormous garden, she also was an entrepreneur and business owner.
trying my best to practice the ways of Jesus in the ordinary, everyday