Photo  by Holgen Leue Great-great Grandpa John Bagley was only eighteen when he left his family in eastern Canada. He joined with th...

From Under a Sunbonnet: 1990 Against my better judgment I became a pioneer woman for a week. Our church youth group recreated a Pi...

One day I was sitting in my friend Julie's kitchen, watching her four-year-old through the window. Lauren was playing on the side...

My Tribute to Moms Colonial woman dipping candles. "They had waxed strong in the knowledge of the truth." Mosiah 17:2 In...

Starry Night   by Vincent Van Gogh "We go to art museums, longing for a glimpse of the world through someone else’s eyes. The images...

Marty and Gabi, 1970 Exactly forty-three years ago, on a July morning at 7:00 am, Gabi made me a mom. I wasn't quite twenty-one w...

"There are many things, I'm sure," she said, "without which we could not live... But love is the only one I can think...

"Over the river and through the woods ..." Here's some of what was happening at a fantastic hunting lodge in Coalvi...

The snow was glistening in the sunshine when I sat down by the window with my book. I got so caught up in the story, and it happened so ...

Go read my daughter Marta's blog. She's awesome.  Click here.

"For my birthday I just want a blog post. You haven't written one for ages!" Dear Chloë, What a sweet request—it made m...

Looking back Who's 66? Click here for my homemade  Opa Movie . I made it when he turned 64, but now I like it even more! ...

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