A Meal When They Need It

By Ellen Andersen I had a lot of time on my hands. Too much time. I wasn’t working anymore, but there were plenty of things I could do to make a difference, if I could only find a place to do so.  I looked into my church and found a need I could fill. There’s a...

Building Relationships and Playing Canasta

When I was about 8 years old, I lived in the high desert in Southern California. We had 5 acres of land, most of it a field. Aunt Margaret and Uncle Jimmy lived on the other side of the field, about a mile away.We were pretty close and liked to spend time together. I...