What my dad learned from polio… In 1955, my mom and dad had a two-year-old, a one-year-old and another baby (me) due any week – the picture of American bliss. Dad was a young man, working to provide for his … Continue reading →
Mom, I won’t pretend or try to flatter you by saying you were a perfect mother. But you loved me as perfectly as you could. I know you wish you had taught me how to cook, keep house, or even … Continue reading →
I struggle with managing my time. It seems I always have. Some days are better than others; however, other days are far worse than others. What about you? Do you need an extra push to begin a project or to … Continue reading →
George knelt by his bed with his open Bible before him. He discovered TodayCanBeDifferent.net only two weeks ago, but he was already making progress. He had already lost two pounds, and he just knew that (this time) he would reach … Continue reading →
