Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don't worry; God never blinks.

If baking is any labor at all, it's a labor of love. A love that gets passed from generation to generation.

A book store is a treasure chest. Every time you walk in one, you strike gold.

We all have a personal pool of quicksand inside us where we begin to sink and need friends and family to find us and remind us of all the good that has been and will be.

If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn't be in it.

When I was 41, I found a lump the size of a grape in my right breast. I ended up bald, sick and exhausted from surgeries, chemo and radiation treatments. Ah, but I got to live.

If you're lucky enough to still have grandparents, visit them, cherish them and celebrate them while you can.