Not My Ebenezer or Is It?

This blog is named “Raising My Ebenezer” because it is a place I can memorialize in a way lessons I’ve learned,  stories, and people important in my life.  Ebenezer is often defined as “stones of remembrance.” This weekend, while walking...

Reflecting on Redwoods

There was much we loved about our life in northern California:  our home, our church (even to this day Jerry misses his men’s group that has never been replicated), our friends, the weather, and travel opportunities.  And it was the place where we were married...

Legacy

I am grateful for the faith my parents instilled in me. Today I reaped another blessing from that legacy. Jerry and I were invited to share the “Mission Moment” at the church where Mom first belonged and worshipped when she moved up to live with us in PA....

Waiting in line

In recent weeks it seems that Heaven has gained a lot of mighty fine people who are dearly missed here.  I know that happens every day, but we seem to know more people who have made that journey recently. I was talking with a friend (and my chiropractor) about this as...