Welcome
Storybook tales for grown-up hearts, but safe for the whole family.
Well, it seems you've stumbled your way onto a heavenly garden path where reflections of the Light of God's love are carefully sown, playfully nurtured, and lovingly gathered — a harvest of stories, lessons, and the enduring hope of faithful love for Jesus.
This is a place where you will find laughter that teaches, parables that play, and allegories that really should know better — but somehow keep getting their hands caught in the metaphorical cookie jar.
Come on in. Discover storybook tales filled with joy, wonder, and eternal truths, wrapped in a warm smile.
Click here for Pawpaw's Little Angels Stories
“Step into Pawpaw’s little world — where three small angels tumble through wiggles, light, and laughter, and every moment is stitched together with grace, hope, and love.”
Follow Pawpaw’s Little Angels — Gracie, Luna, and Rosie — through unexpected discoveries and whimsical adventures in Heaven and on Earth, bringing glimpses of God’s Light wherever they go.
Through family, friendships, and songs, they uncover the beauty hidden in kindness, joy, sorrow, and the everyday treasures we often overlook.
Inspired by faith, hope, love, and of course imagination, these three little miracles weave tales of grace, joy, humor, and wonder — keeping hearts connected along the way.
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ — “I came for the angels. I stayed for the kerflops.”
I wasn't sure what I was reading at first. There were little angels, little devils, cookies, Heaven, Pawpaw, and words I'd never seen before.
Then I was thinking.
Then a tear showed up.
Then I realized smiles had too.
I don't know how the author managed to sneak all that heart into a story about a little angel falling off the Edge of Forever, but apparently that's what happened.
I especially like that the girls don't act like tiny theologians. They act like little girls who happen to live in Heaven.
I would like to know what a kerflop is.
Actually, I think maybe I do.
~ Sister Thinksalot
Well now, it wouldn’t surprise me if more stories came running around the corner any moment now — and possibly with a little too much enthusiasm.
Gripes? What's he doing here? Bring some joy into our lives and shoo!
Fair warning: These pages may contain traces of tiny fingerprints and footprints, cherubic nonsense, unreasonable amounts of glitter and giggles... and — is that bubblegum?
Pawpaw: “Oh, come on, girls. Can't we keep this in the kiddie section? And could someone please explain why there's a baby squirrel in the kitchen?”
Luna: “I found him! He needed foods and attentions!”
Rosie: “I make cookie!”
Aunt Bee: “Rosie…sweetheart… that is not cookie dough. Where did you even get that?”
So smile along with us and share, if you dare, their bright Stories of Sonshine and blessed Adventures, impatiently waiting to peek into your heart…
Pawpaw's Little Angels
“Bless It Good!”
😇 Halo Tip: A grateful heart glows in the darkness.
“Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and comes down from the Father of lights, with whom is no variableness, neither shadow of turning.”