by Diane W. Bailey | Dec 10, 2013 | Uncategorized
For many years, while living in Phoenix, our ministry family found intimate community inside the walls of a beloved church on Christmas Eve. Last year, in our small seaside town, we were wondering where we might worship, if our absence would be noticed by the...
by Diane W. Bailey | Dec 9, 2013 | Uncategorized
It as about a year ago when my husband and I looked at each other and knew that it was time. It was time to stop waiting around for something to happen and for our circumstances to change. We made a decision to step out into the unknown and chase a dream and...
by Diane W. Bailey | Dec 8, 2013 | Uncategorized
For years I would stand in the kitchen stirring a pot of gumbo answering questions about Santa. “Is Santa, real?” They would ask with big eyes. “Susie-Q says there is no such thing as Santa!” Calmly each time, I would stir the pot some more and ask,...
by Diane W. Bailey | Dec 6, 2013 | Uncategorized
It begins with inappropriate words uttered over the breakfast table, followed by a discussion of those inappropriate words, followed by a retraction of the promised ice cream outing to Ivanna Cone scheduled for that evening. Then here’s the crying and the wailing and...
by Diane W. Bailey | Dec 5, 2013 | Uncategorized
When Diane asked me to guest post for the series she was doing in December, I wasn’t sure what Christmas story or memory I had that would warrant a blog post on someone else’s blog. Yes, I remember getting a bicycle under the tree when I was 9 or 10. I...
by Diane W. Bailey | Dec 4, 2013 | Uncategorized
Christmas in South Africa was always hot. Kids gathered around the tree, sunburns still stinging. “I’m dreaming of a white Christmas” pounding hopefully out over the radio. Our tree was always a live one and the years we gathered at Ouma and...