Tag: What I Learned from a Doll

Perfection, and Not – Ephesians 2:4-7

Jun 30, 2016

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Kathy Sheldon Davis

in Children

Real children don’t always behave well, not like the cherished doll that adorned my bed. Real children come to us bringing messes, noises, and cries of protest. Not Priscilla. I bought her at a church bazaar with my babysitting money, after years of yearning for one of Mrs. Dillon’s dolls. Priscilla’s job was to spend the day exactly as…
What I Learned from a Doll – Proverbs 18:21

Jun 16, 2016

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Kathy Sheldon Davis

in Love My Neighbor, Writing

I held the covers over my head and turned the bright cell phone away from my sleeping husband. In a breathy voice I recorded my thoughts, watching to see if Jerry might stir. He’s a man who can sleep through branches scraping against the roof and our dog’s barking, but apparently not a whispering woman…