This photo was a year ago, March 2011, at Tammy’s little guy’s birthday party. Dustin turned 3 that day. “Inseparable” – My ‘No Thanks’ Thanksgiving Day Vivid memories. Thanksgiving 1999. Faces all around the table. Jackie. The British lady. Kevin. … Continue reading
Christmas Eve, 2008, (from left) Jenny and her two daughters, Gloria and Kylie, Kaye, OUR Mommy & Tammy I look at the above picture and celebrate all that my awesome, huge. life saving God has done, and I treasure all that … Continue reading
photo courtesy of becouseskyismylimit.xanga.com Got Secrets? Mine almost killed me! If you have been following our blog for any time, you know this about us: We are real. We are honest and in our honesty, we expose ourselves. The recent … Continue reading
Jenny, Ted, Preston, Tammy Bolt, 1975, Zephyrhills, FL, Grandparents’ House (excerpt for “Inseparable”) Davis, my 4-year old, and I were at McDonald’s, enjoying our Happy Meals, when I got a call on my cell phone. “Jenny, this is Sandra. I have … Continue reading
Tammy and Jenny, Identical Twin Sisters, Two Bodies, One Heart, Infinite Grace “I will not go look for her.” “She wants to be lost right now.” “It’s not my responsibility.” “I should be asleep – in my bed, with my … Continue reading
State Champion Cross Country, Sophomores, 1987, Jenny and Tammy Bolt I loved high school and high school even loved me. But I despised my 10 year high school reunion. Most of my time at the “celebration” was spent in tears, hiding … Continue reading
My struggle with depression was fierce. It lasted months before I even got help. It took weeks of hiding in the bathrooms at church, avoiding people, and sleeping whenever I could find the time to escape my three small children. … Continue reading
We make it so hard. The gospel message. But it’s really not hard. It’s freedom at the free-est price. What does it really take to follow Christ? To give your life to Him? To allow Him to be Lord and … Continue reading
(above: my twins, and their friend who asked Jesus into her heart last night) It would be far less painful, and far less risky, and far less messy if I just avoided friendship altogether. I wouldn’t have to: be accountable … Continue reading
Wil, January 2011 My son Wil turned 15 this week. He is a gift of wisdom, discipline, humility, and integrity. He loves Jesus, displays a strong, yet quiet faith, and he is “our favorite first-born son”. Wil and I discussed “what … Continue reading