All of you is more than enough for all of me.
The early phone call is a nice surprise. He needs a place to crash while working in a town nearby. "Do you have room for one more tonight?" I smile because there's always been room since the day we brought him home from the hospital. And let me tell you he needs lots of room… Continue reading This way to Peace.
The podcaster's words grab me, "Nostalgia, or at least remaining nostalgic for long periods of time, is a sin. Looking back, attempting to return to what once was, is faithless living." I literally shuddered with defense when he called nostalgia a sin. Don't misunderstand, remembering days gone by was not his focus. He talked about… Continue reading Don’t Look Back…
It's early. Really early when my eyes open wide. I roll over hoping for another hour of sleep, but sleep won't come. Before I count to ten my thoughts run. Twenty more days until Christmas. Less than three weeks to get it all done. I need to order this, and pick up that. What in… Continue reading I Can’t Drive 55
Advent slips in without much fanfare as hunters head off long before the break of dawn. As they stand in the wetlands of my son's new home state, my daughter and I sip coffee and prepare for our Sunday morning journey. Most Sundays you'll find the two of us worshipping within the walls of our… Continue reading Journey to the Manger
