Author: Dianne Stubblefield

There are some things we will never know. If we are able to accept that fact, and yet be able to

Her name was Mrs. Lucy. She was my nursery attendant at Beargrass Christian Church in Louisville. I remember. I sat on her

A mother is a co-creator. The Great “I am” spoke a word of life in the beginning, then made possible for a

We awake. The heart then moves us on the tender feet of compassion into the lives of those who need