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Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star, How I wonder what you are?

It was my dad who first led me to look into the heavens and see the stars glittering above.  He lovingly showed us how to find the Big dipper, the Little dipper, the North star, and Orion. Being in the country, we could see the stars without any difficulty and what  a wonderful memory to…

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From my Thanksgiving to yours…

For some of you your travel plans may have changed due to the inclement weather that transpired over these past few days, ours had. However, I’m thankful that we are safe, and able to celebrate together as a family. I’m thankful for each of you and  wanted to thank you for taking time out of your…

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Do you see an Aurora every night?

In my previous post, the Creation of Science, I mentioned the astronomy lecture that I attended with my son, Julius.  Footage of Aurora’s were also presented and the explanation of them.  Why they occur for us to see is amazing.  Check it out…Aurora Borealis. Praise the Lord, my soul. Lord my God, you are very…

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The creation of science…

“Equipped with his five senses, man explores the universe around him and calls the adventure Science.” – Edwin Hubble Science is an amazing world to discover.  Enriched in it’s own vocabulary, one must almost start there to understand the depths of its riches. Last night my older son and I had the privilege of attending…

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My heart is beating once more…

Passion with Kristian Stanfill: Let the future begin tour. Last night in Myrtle Beach, SC was the last stop for this particular tour.  I prepared not knowing what I was really in for but excited because I was going.  From the moment we left the house (a dear friend had invited Aurora and I to join…

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What is the one thing you wish you could tell all mothers?

Just a few weeks ago I was asked and given the opportunity to speak at a local MOPS meeting. The idea was for three women to share what they’ve learned during those precious years of raising preschoolers, so that those listening could share in that wisdom. My heart was stirred in remembrance of those preschool years…

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Riding with the Moment

“It’s time for bed boys!” They quickly began changing clothes, brushing teeth, and in between doing so, began asking me some strange questions.  “Hey, Mom, how do you like your water?  Hot, cold, or in between?” Being in my own separate moment I was slightly oblivious to what they were doing around me, and answered…

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HOLDING ON!

“Be still and know that I am God.” Psalm 46:10

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The Power of Praise

I currently have time to myself and I almost don’t know what to do with it!  I’m going to start here with you and then see what else transpires… What comes to mind when I say the word “praise”?  Do you think of dancing?  Singing?  Or crazy people running down the isles of a church…

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Birthday Blessings

As her name was called, she paused, collecting her thoughts she briefly wondered what did I bring?  “Oh, yes, that’s it,” she whispered.  She gathered her pink polka dotted bag from underneath her chair.  She calmly stood in front of the class, introduced herself, and then revealed to us her item that she was presenting.  …

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Vicki L. Moag
About Vicki L. Moag

Author Vicki L. Moag grew up in the mountains of Pennsylvania with a love for music and the outdoors. Now, whether singing in a choir, the congregation, or teaching children, she finds a way to share her love of music with others. She currently resides with her family in South Carolina, where they enjoy countless adventures together.

 

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