Uncategorized 19 Nov 2015 Oh, God! Now What? My friend Angela feels Jesus in her fingertips. When she worships she lifts her hands to the heavens and raises the rafters with praise. Her whole church does. I’ve been… betsyvoreacos 6 Comments
Uncategorized 12 Nov 2015 Rock Me Momma “Our kids don’t have the kind of fun we had,” I’ve lamented many a time. “The things we did would have made my mother’s skin crawl.” Of course, that’s why… betsyvoreacos 1 Comment
Uncategorized 02 Nov 2015 Just a Mother Watching the Mets I haven’t been this sad about anything baseball since Pete Rose let me down. I grew up a baseball fan with my father watching the Phillies from his green leather… betsyvoreacos 1 Comment