By Betty Predmore  ”Why me, Lord? What have I ever done to deserve even one of the pleasures I’ve known?”  The opening lines of a song I used to sing in church as a young teenager.  I’m not sure why... Continue reading →

By Betty Predmore As I tackled my household chores the other day, I found myself humming a little tune. I smiled as memories rushed into my mind…memories of my mother, swinging her grandchildren around in a dance, while singing “Dance... Continue reading →