I've walked by so many of these in antique shops, thrift stores and the like, each time stopping to admire them, and thinking, oh, someday, it'll be just the right time for me to bring that home/spend the money/have the space to store it. I'm so glad I waited. Recently, whil...
Today, I’m wrapping up with a project that takes old hardcover books from the thrift store (bought at a steal for just 50 cents each) and transforms them into a festive centerpiece that will fill your home with holiday… Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) ...
We send you our warm greetings from the Living Waters Ranch, the rural homestead where we live and serve in Honduras. Here we will share with you our most recent updates and photos of the work the Lord has entrusted us. We would also like to send our sincere thanks to all those who c...
Greetings to all from the Living Waters Ranch, our rural ministry homestead on the northern coast of Honduras. I’m relieved to inform you that the political crisis has calmed down a bit lately, and the roads have been open with no noticeable protests for the last several weeks. We continue...
an antique pine primitive corner cabinet that my mother bought at a thrift store long before I was born, most of my typewriter collection, an Ironrite Model 85 mangle and a Philco TV console older than I am, computers, printers, oriental rugs, an antique garden hand plow cultivator, a 195...
We also found a great goodwill that doesnt over price and another thrift store and I know what people are wanting so I negotiate with these stores on price and resale on Facebook and offer up app. Kids stuff is hot. I also go on pintrest and find cool ideas to make for the kid...
The plates and silverware were all laid out on our floral-print tablecloth that I had purchased at a local thrift store a couple months ago. A candle was placed in the middle of the setup, although on this occasion it remained unlit. Eating dinner together as a family each night has not...
At the same time I cry out to God in the silence of my own heart that the same might become true for my homeland. A few days ago in the morning hours I found myself hand-washing a large bucket of my husband’s and my dirty clothes in our outdoorpila, which we use several times...