My first little granddaughter was gleefully playing “jump onto Nana” from one of the couches in the living room. She giggled with...

We have the Ellie May Clampett of Yorkies. Our little dog is supposed to be one of those prissy little things that likes to wear ribbons...

The Cross – stop and think on it – don’t jump past it to the resurrection. Why? There could be no resurrection without the death on the...