I was a late bloomer in my chest. I was in eighth grade playing softball when I realized it. The pitcher on our softball team had a bra shadow. I was playing shortstop, hoping the ball didn’t get hit in my direction. I stood with my mouth wide open in shock. I thought our…
God’s Timing and Chocolate Cake
Our church sustained four feet of flood water in recent hurricanes. It was a devastating loss. Anything lower than four feet was underwater. We lost bibles, the priest’s vestments, statues, our A/C system, electrical panels, and even our pews. The gushing water from the Gulf of Mexico left our church barren. It’s been five…
The Holy Spirit Likes Motown
I never learned how to pray perfectly. I’m not even sure there is such a thing. Last year at my women’s retreat I was the Lay Director. I thought I should be more holy in this position. My prayers have always been a conversation. Recently, I’ve been enjoying the company of the Holy…
A Burgundy Convertible BMW and Angel Bumps
Every author has a moment when they wonder, “Am I making a difference in the world?” Last week, I had that moment. And then this happened. Here’s a letter from Christa Rydlewski, a contributor to both Angel Bumps and Heartstrings from Heaven. She received this letter from Yvonne Johnson and I wanted to share her…
The Power of the Waddle
I can no longer hide my waddle. I mean it’s not like I can get a Spanx to hold it in place. A cervical collar is just overboard and very hot. Turtlenecks are no longer an option as I live in Florida. In addition, I feel like that would actually work like a push-up bra…
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