Grace-Filled

I have a wonderful friend named Barb. She is the epitome of a grace-filled woman. There was a time when I was letting my emotions get the best of me in a situation. Calmly and lovingly, she sat me down and began a conversation, “Now listen…” At that moment, I understood what Paul was saying to the church at Ephesus …

Oh, the Irony!

I wanted beef. I was sick and tired of eating chicken. My thoughts became complaints and grumbles to God. In an ironic turn of events, I became the recipient of a half of a cow. (If you are from the Midwest, you understand this…if you aren’t, we can order portions of beef from a local locker.) Someone I knew was …