By Andrea Johnson “I know I am supposed to forgive, but how do I go about it?” That’s the question I had as a young mom. Someone...
By Andrea Johnson I trust in God, but to be honest, it’s easier to “trust” Him when He does things the way I would. I don’t mind trusting God...
By Andrea Johnson Flipping through television channels one night, I caught an episode of My 600-lb Life, a show about morbidly obese people (not due to medical conditions) who have come...
By Andrea Johnson My mom told me she didn’t think I ever believed in Santa Claus. I distinctly remember as a small child tugging at her...
By Andrea Johnson My husband was questioning me about a text thread. I can’t remember who was involved, but it was referencing him and some minor...
By Andrea Johnson My mom was an amazing musician. She had a beautiful singing voice and played several instruments. However, because she had been divorced, Mom...