In which I celebrate an angel

One of my favorite ornaments on my Christmas tree isn’t the showiest. You may easily overlook the small, white crocheted angel, but the story behind it gives me pause every time I choose a branch to display it. And I remember the story of how Wiley made it. Wiley Dobbs learned to crochet on death... Continue Reading →

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