by Jean A Sturgill | Fundamentals, Learning to Walk
When the boys were little, I pulled out a few toys that I had played with as a child. They began to break right away. Even the plastic had become brittle. What I thought would be a lot of fun for them – playing with a toy I used to treasure – turned into a...
by Jean A Sturgill | Learning to Walk, National Concerns
We have folks that are prejudiced against women, white urban males, the Polish, the Jews, the Russians, the Turks, and even the local ball team. It’s been this way through out history, and it always will be. In this process of not wanting to be prejudiced, I think we...
by Jean A Sturgill | Business Challenges, Learning to Walk
All of a sudden, just before impact, the truck cut into the median and the backend went skidding away from me. Black tire marks stretched down the road before me, and the smell of burnt rubber filled the air. God had intervened! Have you ever slammed on brakes to get...
by Jean A Sturgill | Learning to Walk, The Body of Christ
I had just finished showing someone my children’s book, Bouncing Beaver Discovers God. She told me that she knew right away we did not believe alike because I believe in creation. That was a very interesting response. It raises a very interesting question. Do you put...
by Jean A Sturgill | Learning to Walk, Marriage, Family & Relationships
I never knew my grandmother on my father’s side. I was told she had an expression that went something like, “What will be will be, whether it ever is or not.” I remember my dad telling me she said that. I was totally puzzled by what it meant until he explained it....
by Jean A Sturgill | Learning to Walk
If I were to ask you who you are what would you tell me? Would you tell me facts like the date you were born? Would you tell me where you grew up? Would you tell me where you graduated, and what you do for a living? Would you tell me you have children? What would you...
