By Davalynn Spencer @davalynnspencer We have a new dog. Well, he’s not exactly new . . . he’s three years old. But he’s new to us, which, I suppose, means we’re new to him. Everything is new to all of us: rules, boundaries, habits, names. His name is
By Davalynn Spencer @davalynnspencer Do you ever want to run away? Today I did just that. I ate breakfast and lunch at the dining table rather than at my desk. (Strange, isn’t it, what we run away from.) I ate looking out the window into the back
By Davalynn Spencer @davalynnspencer My three-year-old granddaughter loves to play hide-and-seek. Without fail, her giggling or wiggling toes give her away. Mom and Dad can always find her. It’s like that with God. We, His grown-up children, think we can hide from Him, that He can’t see